Simon ,'Jaynestown'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, flaming otters, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Back from fun sledding where I cracked two snow disks with my fat ass. Much fun was had but my butt is very sore, and Emmett finished his last run with a crack on the head. Tomorrow we'll try a run with less moguls. I don't really need to catch air.
We got some fun pictures. We'll post them later.
GA: HOLY SHIT!
Neat picture of ice formation on a fence near Lake Erie in a Washington Post article: [link]
Bugmenot.com can help if you don't have (or don't want) a WP registration.
craigslist pick-up scheduled for tomorrow. 4 ebay items packed up. dinner eaten.
I need to pack up one more box, and searcha round for one more item. I think I might have actually sold an item that I had already donated to a thrift store. D'OH! Oh well, if that's the case I'll just refund some money.
Know whats nice about the Italians? When they win they all start kissing each other. And kissing each other. And kissing eachother. I'm going to be writing mens cross country relay slash for the rest of my life.
Still no progress on my philosophy of education. Christ. "My philosophy is... when some wild-eyed, eight-foot-tall maniac grabs your neck, taps the back of your favorite head up against the barroom wall, looks you crooked in the eye and asks you if ya paid your dues, you just stare that big sucker right back in the eye, and you remember what ol' Emily always says at a time like that: 'Have ya paid your dues, Emily?' 'Yessir, the check is in the mail.' That's my philosophy."
Ah yes, the Jack Burton/Big Trouble in Little China school of thought.
Finest kind.
If anyone's got spare motivation, I could use a dollop. Now that I'm leaving my job, I can't seem to focus on wrapping shit up.
If anyone's got spare motivation, I could use a dollop. Now that I'm leaving my job, I can't seem to focus on wrapping shit up.
I think I used to have some around here, somewhere. What does it look like, again?
I love GA. It is making me move beyond my status of having secret boyfriends and secret fictional boyfriends, and now I have a completely unhealthy relationship with an entire show.
oh, and also, from catching up on 2-week old tv. I think someone needs to name a band - Anderson Cooper's 12-meat chili.
GA: "Why is he suturing his own face?" "To turn me on?"