*headdesk*

*headdesk*

*headdesk*

i hope president obama feels duly embarrassed.

i plan to vent some frustration on a rock climbing wall tomorrow. i've never been on a real rock-climbing wall. i prefer real rocks. for some reason plywood with plastic handle thingys sticking out doesn't seem quite as... safe. which is odd.

also, two things.

i really hate spilling medical details here, but this is what i have, and it hurts a lot, and they don't have too much information on the success rate of sugery. i've done everything else. anybody know anyone else who has this? (not attributed to atrophy, and either because of ortho or bursa problems, i don't know because i've ( Read more... )

i'll save my rant on the spendulus package for the other blog. it'll be long, but full of sexual innuendo to be entertaining to those who don't care. (i've been working on it all week, and it's so mean i may never post it.) so no worries for tonight's reading ( Read more... )

i need to stop listening to music that makes me think i can write big stories.

also, the last of the mohicans is kind of an amazing movie. i didn't really think i liked it the first time i saw it. something about some of the camera work gives me a headache. but there are some really amazing scenes. and the music is fantastic. see above note.

so tonight i had one of those magical moments in which you're flicking through channels, come across a movie, and get completely, utterly, and transcendentally sucked in. it was called 'gentleman's agreement.' as much as it sounds like a porn about two southern gentlemen swapping wives, it's a really amazing film. it's about a journalist in the ( Read more... )

i'm totally surprised that none of my lj friends have blogged about the inaguration. maybe they just didn't want me to read about their excitement since i didn't vote for obama. ah well ( Read more... )

oh thank god. you can stream hawaiian radio. aaaahhh.... i can almost feel the sand between my toes. i can see it all now, the blinding sun, the pounding waves scaring off all the families with children, and my private waiter. why yes, i would love another drink served in a coconut. no, i don't think it's silly at all, but i don't think it'll fit ( Read more... )

my secret: i'm usually disappointed in the secrets on postsecret.

confession: my two worst cravings are for tobacco and ink ( Read more... )

my brother and i are (it seems) constantly trying to get my mother to eat well and exercise. today i told her: we only tell you this stuff because we love you ( Read more... )