I think this is for you to DRINK while cleaning out your gear.
Yeah. Every time the smell gets to you, you take a shot. Soon the smell won't bug you.
ION, am shopping for a new car. Haven't bought a new car in 11 years. Am leaning towards a Ford Fiesta. (Since my parents' health is declining, I imagine I'll be driving to Clintonville a lot more often.)
I think in a protest standoff between the WBC and the KKK, I would be the guy off behind one group or another who sneakily flings a rock and yells "GET 'EM!" afterwards.
MSCL marathon just ended, with "The Zit," so I had to change my tagline. It occurs to me that the full quote is, like, the mission statement of the F2F proms:
Sometimes it seems like we're all living in some kind of prison. And the crime is how much we hate ourselves. It's good to get really dressed up once in a while and admit the truth, that when you look really closely, people are so strange and so complicated that they're actually beautiful. Possibly even me.
My hot-ass apartment is so annoying. It's 68 out now, but since the only window in my bedroom has the a/c in it, I just turned it on. It's not even June!
Hah. It's 60 here, and the low this morning was in the 40s.
It's literally 89 degrees in my living room right now. 4th floor, brick, etc. Bleh.
It's probably 78 downstairs, humidity not too bad. Cooler upstairs with the AC. It's in the upper 80s with 65% humidity outside. BLEH.
(I will try not to bitch about it all summer, but rest assured, if I am posting from home, I am sweating. If posting from work, freezing. Just FYI.)
My apartment has finally cooled down to what feels like maybe 85 or so. Still way too hot, but at least within livable range.