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"No, girl. Just no."
My coworkers are comfortable enough to tell me that my dancing is terrible. I showed off every sweet move I have - I even rolled the dice! - and no one liked any of it. They did listen to the first few verses of Copacabana, but that might have been more out of surprise than appreciation for my vocal stylings ( Read more... ) -
Er, hi!
So, you know how you do that thing where you don’t post for a while, and then it just gets harder and harder to post, especially since you’ve switched to a job you don’t hate but that does monitor your internet usage, so you no longer spend all your time on the internet?
( Yeah, so that's been me. ) -
My neighbor isn't dead!
Unfortunately, she wasn't on a beach somehwere, either. She's been in the hospital.
( I saw a man and a woman going into her place the other day. ) -
Oh, the joys of living alone.
Which, by the way, are not many for me this week. Yes, the food I made this weekend is lasting forever because I don't have to share leftovers. Yes, my freezer contains only ice cream, vodka and bagel and no one's going to change that. Sure, I spent all day Sunday listening to NPR and rearranging my living room and no one said boo ( Read more... ) -
It's not that I find geckos inherently untrustworthy.
It's just that I trust you folks more. GEICO car insurance says it can save me some money, which I do like the sound of.
Does anyone have a firm opinion of the company?
Also, in a completely unrelated query: if you were building a music playlist for a beach vacation, which three songs would absolutely have to be on it? -
Not dead.
I'm not even pining for the fjords ( Read more... ) -
ILU, Kurt.
...the subject pretty much is all I got, really.