Mihow

Year: 2004

  • Dear AARP Representative,

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    Last night, we went and saw the West coast tour of Beep Beep, TV on the Radio and The Faint. I saw this line up about a month ago in D.C. I had a great time that night and decided to go again with Mike and Dee this time. Beep Beep is awful. I am…

  • Fucknees

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    I’ve been jogging lately. I’m trying to get back into shape. When I say “back into shape” I basically mean I don’t want to be shaped like this: Because look how big my hands are. Those are huge hands. And eggs are tasty to eat but I don’t ever want to look like one. I…

  • Youth

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    Many, many years ago, when I freshman in high school living in Raleigh, two friends of mine, Jon and Justin Jablonski, were driving out to a lake to have a few beers after school with some friends. This was a regular occurrence down south. I can think of many times where a bunch of us were…

  • Vegeteria

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    I am so sure that people will absolutely FREAK the hell out over this. I am all for it. If the president of the United States can push his religious ideology on the entire country, this guy can do what he wants in his FREE cafeteria. (Thanks, Liz, for the linkage.)

  • What happened to the youth vote?

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    By John Steinberg | RAW STORY COLUMNIST This was the year you young voters were supposed to take control. The table was set. The power was in your hands � all you had to do was use it. You made a date with the real world � not an oxymoronic �reality� TV show, but the…

  • Rewind via 80.

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    Tonight, as I was looking at the map trying to figure out how we’re going to get back home again, Tucker decided to lay down on TOP of the northeastern part of our great nation. I hope you all were very warm. This time, as we cross the Great Divide (what the hell is the…

  • Constipostion

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    (I have been putting this one off. Yet another lengthy post where michele drones on for pages on end.) Many of you know what I’m about to say. Actually, many of you (who leave comments or email me regularly) are people I either know well or have had a long online relationship with (and somehow,…

  • That was a joke

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    I was kidding about the family speaking to me bit. Everyone, I hope, knows this. (Especially them. I hope.)

  • Oh Well.

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    It’s 12:15 a.m. (Pacific time.) I have nothing to say. I am good at losing. I have started five posts and deleted all of them. I feel a bit speechless. I got nothing. (bright side: my family will speak to me now.)

  • They're Back.

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    Last night, Toby and I went out for a lovely high-carb meal at our local Noe Valley italian restaurant. I love that place. I love their salads and their giant inside out pizza (aka stromboli.) And I love their ravioli. We filled up on pasta, salad, and garlic bread and then headed home to sit…