I made the unfortunate discovery that I am emotionally attached to every one of my mugs ( Read more... )

I'm suffering from the symptoms of my life as of late. It's the feeling of sleep deprivation and a mild hangover, a feeling like your body is inflated by caffeine, and it could easily deflate into a pile on the floor. My neck feels too weak for my head ( Read more... )

Check out this New Yorker essay called The Way We Are.

(My favorite thing about this is the key words the NY listed it under: Gays (Homosexuals); Sex; Normandy, France; Drug Dealers; Drugs; Marijuana; Boyfriends)

Today I lingered after watching "So You Think You Can Dance" long enough to catch the nightly news. I don't usually watch that, but I wanted to see their footage of the Minnesota bridge collapsing ( Read more... )

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I'm looking for work on a freelancing web site, and I find this:

I would like to work with you again on another student council speech. Voters are elementary and middle school students. 4-8 grades. I want the speech to be about 2 minutes and leave them laughing. I am female. The election would be for president of the student body.

I heard about this on NPR this morning and had to check it out for myself. It's a Web site for children to educate them about dumping nuclear waste in Yucca Mountain. It's a very controversial topic, now being sold to the next generation through the mascot of Yucca Mountain Johnny and games and activites ( Read more... )

Sometimes I just stop and think: Seneca has a fucking child.

Life has been good lately. I met two new buddies who are great times. The called me on Memorial Day when I was working and yelled "Where are you? We miss you! Come play with us." That's nice. So I did and we drank mojitos ( Read more... )

Ok, so I admit it: I realized I didn't know exactly what "neurotic" means. So I looked it up. Oh fuck, I'm totally neurotic ( Read more... )