Hm. I was grumpy last night. My hiccups did eventually go away after like three or four hours. And they really did hurt.
Turns out the new office mascot is sticking around for awhile longer. It’s a lot of fun being able to take a break to pet him. And it … More
I have the fucking hiccups. And I’ve had them for like an hour.
And as I am wont, every time I hiccup, I follow it up by “Ow.”
Try spending a few hours hiccuping every 10 seconds. It’ll hurt like hell after a bit.
I will shortly wish to shoot … More
I have no idea why, but I decided to watch the SAG awards show. But it is sort of relevant since people keep popping up that roam around my little planet. So I suppose I oughta deviate from not paying attention to these sorts of things and watch.
Yay! Kiefer won … More
It’s that time again. Two full hours of Cops.
The arresting officers are discussing where they found drugs in a vehicle (between the two seats in back)
Perp: “If that was mine why wouldn’t I have pushed it behind the seat?”
Cop: “Probably because you’re stupid.”
HA!
You know, I really miss the old Cops … More
Mixed bag on the planet this weekend.
It’s kinda weird in the Twin Cities. We’re in the middle of January (okay, end of January) and it’s in the mid-40s. There’s been some talk of global warming, but I’m not sure it isn’t just weather being weather. In a month or so … More
Wow. It’s a Rhett Miller fest on Veronica Mars tonight.
Most notably they played “Four Leaf Clover” by the Old 97s. Featuring the lovely Exene Cervenka of X fame. The track is off of Too Far to Care. And is well worth the purchase.
I’m guessing the last song is from Rhett’s … More
Oh Lord. What to write.
I have been having serious trouble getting out of bed in the morning this week. I’m not a morning person in the slightest, but this week has been horrid.
I actually contemplated calling in dead this morning. I figured that if they didn’t believe me they … More
This is a random thought, but why in the world would you ever have your nickname be BJ? Just sayin’.
Ugh. I hate Sundays. Hate. Hate. Hate. I feel like crawling under the covers and staying there. I don’t want to talk to anyone, I don’t want to go anywhere, I … More
Is there some sort of Copy Bitch Code of Honor? “Thou shall not peek at all the random shit you’re making copies of”? Perhaps there needs to be.
For the record, if you’re needing some personal stuff copied, DO IT YOURSELF. If you hand me something that looks interesting and/or scandalous, … More
Oh dear Lord. I can’t stop laughing. Every once in awhile Ramona will wake up from a long nap and look all drowsy and drugged out and trying to adjust to the light. And every time, I think, God she looks like someone or something.
Tonight she did the same … More
Two full hours of 24. I don’t know if my heart can take it. I have high hopes for this season.
Hm. Palmer’s brother has a similar computer to me. Weird.
Best line of the night (as Jack’s dealing with the son): “The only reason you’re still conscious is because I don’t … More
One of my favorite recent Cops episode moments is on tonight. Some crazy old guy is terrorizing a local fast food joint. The incident itself is kind of funny (the guy keeps screaming “ACLU! ACLU!” as he is being cuffed). But the reason it stands out is because after he’s … More
Friday again, huh?
I took a header (or a footer, perhaps) on a patch of ice tonight. Fell on my butt. I’m gonna be sore as hell tomorrow. My tailbone especially. I hate Winter.
Hopefully the concussion I incurred won’t affect me much affect me much.
As I write this I’m watching Homicide “Night of the Dead Living”. Great episode. Ah, with Tergesen in it. He showed up on a semi-regular basis until he got shot and went blind.
Munch to Bolander: “Your partner Mitch. Has sex with goats.”
Anyway, in preparation for doing taxes this year … More
AUGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Holy crap, why didn’t I know this. I was checking sites linking to me and inadvertantly came across the fact that The Sleuth channel has picked up Homicide and is rerunning it—it looks like—every night. That is just insanely cool. Back when CourtTV ran it, I’d watch it every night … More
I deleted my story about screwing up at work and replaced it with a story that—upon rereading—makes me sound like a klepto.
Heh.
I swear I’m neither. And in a semi-related story I grabbed a t-shirt to wear today and it was an anvil drop shirt from a few years ago. … More
I swear to god something has got to go right for people in my life soon. ‘Cause right now shit ain’t goin’ so hot for anybody.
In other news, a lunch meeting on Sunday turned into me wandering around Gardner Hardware for a couple hours. Which is actually more interesting than … More
Yay for Happy Claire! I resolved to start leaving my part time job early on a more regular basis so I could get some work done during the afternoon. And as I was driving home I got that happy feeling in the pit of my stomach that I used to … More
Every ounce of creativity—literary or graphical—is just plain gone. I went into tantrum mode and threw my laptop across the room in a fit of pique. Which shattered everywhere. I’ve been sweeping up the pieces all evening. I have no idea how I’m going to get my files off my … More
Wangler: Happy New Year, motherfuckers!
Schillinger: Eat me, you little prick.
Gotta love Oz.
C’mon, ‘fess up. Who woke up with a strange person in their bed? It’s a New Years tradition.
Actually that never happened to me. It happened to past roommates of mine though. I have pictures.
Me? I tended to wake up … More
