As one might well imagine, when you find yourself abruptly unsaddled with employment, a single day can feel like a damn month. When not feverishly tweaking my resume and poring through various job posting websites, I'm e-mailing contacts, potential contacts, far-flung former colleagues, etc. in the hopes of inching myself closer to re-instatement in the workforce. That said, there's still a lot of downtime. I attempt to fill up said downtime with freelance writing (most notably for the "Goings On Town" section of The New Yorker, for whom I've been contributing since about 2001), spending quality time with my kids and running errands for the continued betterment of the household (I have to earn my keep somehow). Despite all this, I still have a lot of needless free time to contend with. I fill up that time by composing pieces for this here weblog and invariably wasting lots of time Facebook, Mog, MySpace and the like.
That all said, evidently there are people in this world who have even more free time than me. How else would you explain this existence of this compelling website. "Pictures of Hot Chicks With Total and Complete Douchebags. With Commentary."
I particularly enjoy the FAQ section.
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