So, I was perusing music videos earlier and got this stuck in my head. Watch if you dare!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YW0KoK_Gtyc

Donga donga donga dunga dunga donga dunga!

So while I've been quiet for the last few months I've been busily stashing away ideas for the next group of customer quirks I have to deal with. I've been discovering that the longer I work the same store, the smaller the quirks I start to notice. Without further ado...

Hansel And Gretel: Hansel and Gretel always begin their journey ogling your ( Read more... )

My wisdom teeth have been giving me trouble for some time now ( Read more... )

I had a chance to see the Presidents of the United States of America kick off the tour for their new album last night.  A proper description of the evening would require bringing back various 90's terms for awesome: bodacious, radical, and during some moments tubular.  They mixed the evening up with songs off all of their albums, picking several of ( Read more... )

I am now back in Portland.

Presently the contents of my skull feels like something you'd get out of a quaker instant oats packet with those little bits of dehydrated peach.

Next time... flying.

Normally having a song stuck in your head is sort of annoying.  It just keeps playing and playing every time your brain isn't busy with something, showing just how masochistic your creative lobe is.

Today, I had Cannibal: The Musical! stuck in my head.  All.  Day.  Long.

Shpedoinkal!

Customer, pointing to the CD rack:  "Hey, it looks like someone covered up Kenny G ( Read more... )

So lately I got involved with a new livejournal group called "The Dead Muse."  The idea is to get your creative juiced flowing by having you write based on prompts, a few words that can serve as a starting point when you can't think of anything yourself.  I just posted my first story to the list, the result of just sitting down and writing for ( Read more... )

So, as many of you know my room is actually the dining area for the apartment I'm in. It's not always the coziest arrangement being next to the kitchen and all, but it does provide excellent motivation to clean things up if dishes ever get moldy. Tonight my particular problem stems from my newfound fascination with my crock pot. When I first ( Read more... )

So, regarding my dreams last night. I am going to go ahead and blame them on last night's chelada incident. I can only describe the taste as 'carbonated clam sweat with a bud aftertaste ( Read more... )