Aloha. First off, Bob called me this weekend, and it was delightful to hear from him. If I haven't called you, it's because (and this is weird, I know), if you're not a person I call pretty frequently, I'll assume that I'm bothering you if I call. Yah. So I like when people call me. It makes me happy and joyous ( Read more... )

Hello ( Read more... )

Major update, for as long as I feel like writing or until it's time to leave work today ( Read more... )

Ahoy ( Read more... )

'Allo ( Read more... )

Well, Matt is huddled in a heap on the bathroom floor and his lips are not a normal color. Apparently, when Karen the personal trainer tells you to eat a snack before working out with her, you'd better listen. Unfortunately, since Matt is blaming her for this, he refuses to work out with us anymore. This makes me sad ( Read more... )

Ok, so...it takes Dubyah less than 12 hours to respond to Rehnquist's death. How long to respond to Katrina? How many DAYS?

Son of a bitch...if a person can be fired for being lazy and/or inadequate at the average job, why can't the same apply for a President? Not...you've committed a crime, just...you fucking suck. You FUCKING suck. Go away

Ok, so first off, grad classes are easier than high school. It's like, read blah blah blah blah blah blah, write a tiny reflection because the prof doesn't feel like grading much. Shit, dude...why does this cost so much ( Read more... )

Ok, guys. Here's an honest entry that has more to do with the person writing it than the people reading it. Woot ( Read more... )

Yes, folks, I'm listing reasons that I'm still poor ( Read more... )