I'm in a weird, pensive mood. I kind of feel like there's stuff I need/want to say (yell, perhaps), but it's kind of...dormant. It's not even an urgent, nagging thing, which is bothering me. It's like, have I felt like this for a long time and just not noticed it? If so, that kind of sucks. You'd think I'd be a little more in touch with myself ( Read more... )

Last night, I finally took my Diet & Nutrition table down. Now it's back to good old fiction and nonfiction. That diet shit didn't sell anyway. Now let's see if I can do the same with the mentality.

Why. Why, why, fucking WHY?! Seriously, I can't fucking stand this any longer. I'm surrounded all day, every day by books screaming, "Lose weight! Fit into your jeans! Learn the secrets of skinny chicks!" The stupid fucking Star and US Weekly (etc.) magazines contradict each other more with every edition - half of them promise ways to "Get ( Read more... )

Sometimes, I still hate food.

HOLY CRAP. Screw the Yaris, or whatever I was looking at before. I want a Mustang.

http://www.carmax.com/dyn/factsheet/factsheet.aspx?id=4019128

Eeeeee! IhopeIhopeIhope.

What the hell is wrong with me? I had strep throat like three weeks ago. I took all the antibiotics and they wreaked minor havoc with my stomach, but it all got better. Then Christmas Eve night (when was that, Sunday?), my toes started hurting. Then my hip. Then my throat. By midway through Christmas Day, the joints on the right side of my ( Read more... )

I will not do that again. I have more control than that. Go the hell away, Ed.

I hate ridiculous, contradictory, partisan, unreasonable, closed-minded, overprotective, biased, patronizing, sugar-coated, self-serving BULLSHIT.

I need me some cheering up.

Okay, so I'm not super ambitious here...but man, I could totally do it.

http://www.toyota.com/yaris/exterior.html