So I'm having a rather large vodka after a London taxi forgot to use that pedal on the left, you know, whatever that one's called, and went into the back of my car when I was approaching Piccadilly Circus. Traffic was practically at a standstill, so I was rather irritated by his stupidity. And by being reminded why driving in London is never a fun activity. Still. Not much damage, and an excuse for vodka.
Natter 63: Life after PuppyCam
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
That's good enough for me.
C is for Cannibal Corpse.
C is for Cannibal Corpse.
Heh. "Me Left Me Cookie at the Zombie Apocalypse!"
C is for Cannibal Corpse.
Cannibal Cookie?
Cookie Corpse?
I've noticed that I've gotten a lot of Scandinavian bands on my Pandora station. Maybe I should just buy a Volvo and go with it. I'd say get furniture at Ikea, but I live in a massive Ikea void.
I just went and got some coffee from Dunkin' Donuts. This is the first time I've been there since the "walk into the plate glass window" incident. They now have a big poster covering the top half of the window I walked into.
Maybe I should just buy a Volvo and go with it.
The Volvo is singing "Take a chance on me"
Just imagining someone trying to sell a used Volvo. It's an incredible price, but the radio only plays ABBA.
Hee. I am actually going to see Abba and Neil Diamond play at the Hollywood Bowl in a couple of weeks. Should be sparklicious.
Bummer, Seska. I hope you weren't hurt.
Pandora also has taught me that there are approximately a zillion sub-genres of metal.
Ranked by umlaut prevalence?