New York
I ran across the Williamsburg Bridge this morning. There and back seemed simple enough, but things are never simple when the tempo in my head doesn’t match the rhythm outside
by Jack Fisher, May 29, 2005
A car almost hit me the other day. I was crossing the street while talking to Estada before she was going to leave for Africa.
by Jack Fisher, May 26, 2005
Sometimes I get really pissed at my gf. Seems like we're speaking different languages and there are all these things I want to say, but I can't say them because there's no understanding and there's not want to really understand
by Jack Fisher, May 26, 2005
AP: Do you read blogs? Hilton: What’s that? AP: Um, they’re these things on the Internet where people write about news and stuff. Hilton: No, I don’t really read anything on the Internet except my AOL mail. I don’t like people who sit on computers all
by Jack Fisher, May 06, 2005
I'm proud of our guys. We battled from a disjointed, dysfunctional group in the beginning of the season to a smart, efficient, if under-talented group with a lack of depth a the PF position..
by Jack Fisher, May 06, 2005
After answering customer support all day at work, my brain is drained at the day’s end. The tube whispers sweet promises of entertainment without work.
by Jack Fisher, May 05, 2005