7 things I plan to do before I die ( Read more... )

I'm in a damned fine mood.

It's 5:57 AM on Sunday. I have to go to work now.

Grr.

Eight more coffee-makin' hours on the books.

Tommorow workin' 8:30 to 4:30. Feel free to visit, then maybe we'll go to my house and watch a movie.

Jesse.

Howdy Ho, Neighbors ( Read more... )

I was laying in bed, making sure all of my alarms, bells, whistles, vibrating cell phones, and mood-sun-replicators that I employ to make sure I am awake to open Hurricane Coffee tommorow morning are in good repair, and all set for 5:25, when an Idea occured to me. (Yes, "Idea" is capitolized, as if it were a proper noun ( Read more... )

Happiness is Wiegel-Shaped.

I wrote a big post, but I just deleted it. No, I didn't accidentally delete it - I just realized: "Who would want to read this?"

It said:

I'm bored with my current situation.

That's it. You all get it.

Gimme a call. Or drive to Sequim. Or finance a cruise to bring me on.

Later.

And So ( Read more... )

HELL LEVEL 1
Raw score: 57%

You're a fallen angel. There's some innocence there, but the sexual dark side has called you and, possibly, is already using you. But you're not evil, just naughty; dirty, but not filthy. You're certainly hellbound, and you'll most likely seek out other imps like yourself to work your wicked will. There might be a ( Read more... )