Year: 2002

This weekend was sort of hectic. Nothing really happened but I spent a lot of it freaking out over little things and nothing at all. I hit levels of paranoia I have never felt before. I came up with ideas and stories that didn’t really exist. At one point, on Friday night, I blew a…

Volvo. Brown. Yum. I am seriously considering buying this car off of Ebay (well, at this point, directly from the seller. We’ve done a lot of emailing over the past veiw days). If this works out I could possibly puke from excitement. It’s a good deal. It’s brown. It’s a Volvo. The guy loved the…

When you unexpectedly run into people, how many of those times are you actually pleased with the surprise sighting? Say it happens 10 times, how many of those are you thinking, SHIT! Now I have to talk to them. I’m curious.

Pictures from last night.

360 view of Union Square and the mighty dog park. It still won’t work for me, so I have not a clue as to if it’s right. :)

Mister Toby came up with an idea for a game. Instead of explaining it again, I have pasted his words below. If you don’t get it, just leave a comment here. If you don’t want to play, (to quote freakgirl) ASS YOU! search ebay for 2 terms. they cannot be specific and cannot be in…

Is bidding for cars on Ebay bad?

Pictures from today. (One from last night). A car I want. I mean, I REALLY want it. I want to find one. Gimme gimme gimme. :)

I am blown away by the levels of laziness I see on a daily basis. But today’s example hit a level astronomically high. We have two elevators in our building. One is the front entrance (directly off Broadway) the other is the freight elevator which is down the street about 30 feet, turn left on…

Setting: Pennsyltuckey. Elementary School. Gym Class. Rated: G (for Gross). Gym class was a major contributor in childhood trauma. No matter what it was you were told you were to do for that period of the day, there was always someone who could do whatever it was better than you. And the humbling experience of…