So, I hear Terri Shiavo is dead. I'm glad. That poor woman has been laying in that hospital bed for 15 years now, with her brian sloshing around inside her skull. That's no way to live, and her family was extremely selfish to want her kept alive in that state ( Read more... )

Man, I was totally looking forward to making a huge old post about my oober weekend, but I spent just over an hour typing an email, and now it's late, and work equals tomorrow ( Read more... )

Easter food is good.
That said, check it out.


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1) Find your nearest handy dandy dictionary ( Read more... )

I found out what the Merovingian says in French when he curses.

Nom de Dieu de putain de bordel de merde de saloperie de connard d'enculé de ta mère! means, roughly, Name of God of whore of brothel of shit of filth of jerk of fucking your mother up the ass.

Just thought I'd let you all know.

So I finally did it. I watched Amèlie with Erica. Now, I anticipated a good movie, but I was still pleasantly surprised by it. Great cinematography. Very feel-good-y. I give it a 8.0 out of 10 ( Read more... )

Last night's coffeehouse was alright. Erica read a poem by herself, and one of mine.
David Society played and rocked the house.I got to bed around 3:00am. I woke up at 7:30, went to work for 8:00, and ended up working until 17:30. Nine freaking hours. It was a long day, but at least it wasn't a shitty day ( Read more... )

So, last night equals hanging out with Dustin. It was mucho fun ( Read more... )

Despite having only one day off this weekend, it was quite enjoyable. Erica and I spent a few hours at Portage Place. It was the first time I'd been there in many-a-year. Amazing how a fountain can capture your attention, slack your jaw, hold you rapt ( Read more... )

To the lady standing ahead of me in line at the library ( Read more... )