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A long time
So it's been over a year since I wrote anything here. It's funny to me that I was just getting back from Europe last time I posted, and I've already been back to Germany once since then ( Read more... ) -
The Home Stretch
Prague is so beautiful. It's kind of overwhelmingly beautiful. There's a gorgeous church or garden or bridge at the end of every little road. I think I'm ODing on Europe ( Read more... ) -
Switzerland is Weird
"There will be internet cafes everywhere," people told me. "You'll be able to email all the time." Liars. First of all, we never stop long enough to do anything, and second, the few internet cafes I've found have also been blue with smoke, and the one computer terminal is sticky with the filth of seven million people. No thank you. Right now, ( Read more... ) -
Amsterdam: Check! Antwerp: Check!
Everything is going well. This is my favourite story from today ( Read more... ) -
No Sleep Till Europe!
I leave for Europe tomorrow ( Read more... ) -
The Rock-Yer-Peen Tour! (Rock European, get it? It's Becky's joke.)
For those of you who don't know, or for those of you who've heard a little bit about it, and are wondering what the crap is going on, I'm going to Europe in a week, for a three week tour of a bunch of different countries.
A friend of mine is in a band called Picastro. (Actually, she is the band, sort of, but that sounds weird.) While we were ( Read more... ) -
I was wondering what that sound was.
I got hit by a car this morning. (Before you get all concerned and send me your kind thoughts: It wasn't all that bad. in fact, technically, I hit the car, since he cut me off without looking, and I didn't have time to stop. And only one side of my body slammed against the car, so I'm mostly uninjured. I did, after all, get back on my bike and ( Read more... ) -
Boring, Bloggy Babbling.
My paid LJ account expired today. I read all the emails warning me that it was happening soon, but I couldn't decide what I wanted to do, and I kept meaning to look up the benefits, and weigh my options... and then I missed the deadline ( Read more... ) -
In which I attempt to prove that drunk people get more angry than not-drunk people.
I'm pretty angry right now. I'm also drunk. But I really wanted to address the thing I'm angry about while I'm still angry. I suspect being drunk may interfere with my ability to be angry coherently. However, I could care less right now. Still, you've been warned ( Read more... ) -
Dude sounds like a lady
I just got off the phone with someone who repeatedly called me "dear." And I wasn't talking to an old lady, a nun, or my mom, who are the only people I can think of who should ever be allowed to call me "dear." I was talking to a middle-aged delivery man who will be dropping a piece of furniture off at my house this weekend ( Read more... )