Coworker Dennis: Is it just me, or did Heath Ledger die completely the same way as Marilyn Monroe?
Me: Oh my God! You're right.
Coworker Dennis: "All they could say was ... Marilyn was found in the nude."
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Wednesday, January 23, 2008
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
RIP, Heath Ledger
Me: OMG.
Anonymous Friend: I know. Heath Ledger is dead.
Me: No - dude, I found the apartment he died in.
A. Friend: What?
Me: Utilizing the power of the Internets. See?
A. Friend: WHOA.
Me: It must be right up there. Fifth floor. This is so freaky and sad.
A. Friend: I dare you to call up and ask if there are any apartments available.
Seinfeld didn't seem funny to me until I moved to New York, either. This kind of whistling past the graveyard only really works in a big mean city.
For reals, though, what a sad thing. The latest seems to be that the pills they found with the body were OTC sleep meds.
Anonymous Friend: I know. Heath Ledger is dead.
Me: No - dude, I found the apartment he died in.
A. Friend: What?
Me: Utilizing the power of the Internets. See?
A. Friend: WHOA.
Me: It must be right up there. Fifth floor. This is so freaky and sad.
A. Friend: I dare you to call up and ask if there are any apartments available.
Seinfeld didn't seem funny to me until I moved to New York, either. This kind of whistling past the graveyard only really works in a big mean city.
For reals, though, what a sad thing. The latest seems to be that the pills they found with the body were OTC sleep meds.
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