Picx Pictures from yesterday and this morning. Yeah, I have been slackin. I won’t do that anymore. :) Share this: Published August 7, 2002 Author Mihow Category Uncategorized Comments 21 Comments
Love the nailpolish on your toes, Mihow. I’m currently wearing bright orange but now I think I’m going to change it. So I can be JUST LIKE YOU! LA LA LA
WOOP! She is back!
I’ll lend you mine. Thanks, Ms. Freakgirl. (It is still Ms, right? ;)
how pathetic is it that I’m able to determine what Simpson’s episode you two were watching.
It’s the one with Alec “Don’t Call Me Stupid” Baldwin.
Robert, that is intense. But, since it’s the greatest show EVER, all is forgiven.
Rob, I think you’re almost right. It was the Forest Gump one, a potpourri of sorts. And that was during that part. Does this make any sense? Does what I say make sense? I am not of knowing.
Yes, it’s still “Ms.” You freak.
So it’s a clip from that episode but it occurs in another episode. So technically, I was wrong.
If there was a job for pop-culture useless trivia, I’d be sitting pretty. I can also remember every Happy Days episode. Speaking of, Michele do you remember my The Fonz pinball machine? I was sooooo cool.
What the hell happened to that? I totally remember. Damn! We had cool toys. At least the ones we could remove from the basement.
Do you remember Baby Says So?
This came up at a Yankee game a few weeks back: What episode has Homer singer “We can dance, we can dance, everyone look at my pants.”
OOH! Let’s have a name that simpsons episode contest!!!!!
Well, I started it. Unfortunately I don’t know the answer up front. So, here’s another on the table, but it’ll be easy:
Me so hungy.
Back to the pictures…in the third one from the top…with the doggies and the girl with the Burberry bag…the little b&w doggie in the back is making me very happy!
dude, what the hell is up with my shadow’s hair today? Yikes.
I love the dogs. I want one. I want to be invited in so i can run with the dogs. I want to pet the boogers. ME ME ME!
aaah palace fried chicken.. i never went in there because i thought i would catch something..but it brings back sweet greenpoint memories…
indeed it does. I spent one evening there. late, with my friend Gina. (Who is now at Cranbrook, incidentally). Anyhow, we had a fabulous time throwing chicken parts into the middle of the street after I realized (only after trying to take a bite) that I was indeed a vegetarian.
Booze. Silly booze.
yuppie, it appears I need to make a simpsons only post. Either that, or no one knows the answer. :/
I guess no one wants to humor me during my tortuous day at work. If I did any less work, I’d think I was working at Verizon’s Cust. Serv. No, seriously, this is pathetic. I do nothing, today I don’t feel well, and in our quaterly results yesterday, our CEO talked about more potential cuts. Another whacking day blog, maybe?
Wednesday’s suck. And to think my poor, poor girlfriend is flying to Tokyo today. I’m glad I don’t have to put up with the summer freedom before grad school.
Actually, the “we can dance” thing is bugging me. I have no idea which one it’s from, but I now have The Safety Dance running through me brain.
I’m Sergeant Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Man, I hope you will enjoy my show.
there’s a woman here in atlanta with a site dedicated to feets. check it out; maybe you’ll submit your feet? : )
The Foot Project
ha! two things mihow:
tell your friend about the site above, maybe she won’t hate it.
2: if you throw chicken in the street instead of eating it, does it make a difference to the chicken? lol.