That bear is the Rasputin of bears.
Right? I mean bullets bounce off his face. And we're not talking a peashooter with a .44.
Jeez, I stumbled onto a Tim Burton interview on Charlie Rose (it's about his exhibit at MoMa) and Charlie Rose is such an annoying, fatuous fuck. They had the museum people on and they were interesting, and Tim Burton is interesting and Charlie Rose...well, he's a fatuous fuck. I hate him. He asks shitty questions that are filled to the brim with stupid, conventional, dumbfuck notions. Why does he get to talk to interesting artists?! He doesn't know shit from shinola.
Steampunk kitchen! In Paris. I would like to live there please.
Thank you for computers, and a back space that erases things, and spell check.
Really. Back in olden times, what did they do when a cat walked on a typewriter keyboard?
ION, the Second Amendment doesn't really guarantee the right to bear arms - a cat walked on the parchment while they were writing it.
Kathy, those sound like very inspirational goals! Go you!
Well, if someone has your address erroneously in their contact list, they'll send something else soon enough.
If I get another message, I'll write back.
Also, DUDE: [link]
Sarah Palin to Join Fox News Network
I'd have to bone up on various subjects before trying out for Jeopardy, namely geography (at which I'm quite bad), opera/classical music, botany, and math.
Oh that kitchen has me thinking. One of the things that I may very likely need to do renovation wise when I move is add additional counterspace to divide a kitchen eating area from a living space - an old bar would work really well.
I feel like I should be listening to Kathy . Losing 30 to 50 lbs would make many things much more manageable.
Today I am vaguely cranky with my drifty ways.
I've got to start making my appointments for all the doctors I have to see before I can schedule my surgery, otherwise I won't be having it until April at the earliest.
