Year: 2004
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Some Kind of Monster
What unbelievably heartless creature decided to have the female species go into heat once a month? The physical parts are fine, I can tolerate them, but why mess with our heads as well? For the love of God, why? Happy thoughts. The photo below was taken by TobyJoe at a Mexican restaurant in Salina, Kansas.…
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A Non-virgin's Megastore: Wanna Share?
The other day Toby and I watched Love Actually. And quite honestly, I actually I loved it. If you’ve seen it, you already know it falls in around a song called “Love Is All Around” only it’s all about Christmas and not love. So if you really love Christ—mas. Come on and let is snow.…
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Holy shit, I'm in a pitiful state of well hung denial.
Should it be seen as disturbing when one’s search strings (for one day) become a strange summary for one’s more recent life? Not all of them, mind you, for example, “boil pimple ass” does not relate (I assure you). And Missy isn’t strange. hot legs holy shit and well hung blenheim ginger ale boil pimple…
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Halo 2
How excited am I about the release of this game finally? You have no idea how excited and I’m not even a video game person. Oh how I wish it were out now. I could really use the diversion. Especially considering I’m sort of poor right now and can’t afford things like enrolling in this…
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Movies We Saw This Weekend
I think this might be all that we do anymore. I mean, besides eat. Ah well, here they are (out of order): 1). Manchurian Candidate. Yeah, I don’t know. It was only o.k. (Sorry, movie critics everywhere, but I did actually exhale during the last 30 minutes of the movie). 2). Dirty Pretty Things Pretty…
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A Sweet Saturday Morning: Writing From Home
(This is a drawing hanging up in the hallway of the house we rent from). Later today, we’re heading to the Atlas Cafe to see Bob and Cass play their cello’s. Bob and Cass are our neighbors. Both of them are pretty great. And Bob (also a designer-type person) quits jobs like I do. Misery…
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Deadline
I am considering canceling a happy hour tonight so I can watch this. I will serve wine for those party people who care to join me this Friday night. Edited to add: For anyone interested but not interested enough to sign up for free at New York Times, here is the official site for the…
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Will Someone Please Call The Driver and Tell Him I'm Gonna Walk From Now On?
(Please note: This post is an example as to why I don’t write about movies. Also, this post contains movie spoilage. You have been warned). I went alone, purchased a ticket for one and sat in a small theater at the Embarcadero. There were about 8 people in there with me. One girl was around…
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