i’m gonna indulge in some epic griping here. you have been warned. (more…)
we aim to misbehave 24 June, 2008
the only candidacy that could ever possibly rock harder than obama’s. 
Shit, Piss, Fuck, Cunt, Cocksucker, Motherfucker, and Tits 23 June, 2008
fresh on the heels of me finally being able to see anything associated with the death of tim russert and NOT burst into tears comes the news that george carlin has passed away.
what i would give to be a fly on the wall in the afterlife when george arrived there…
granted, not all of his works were as hardcore as the seven words. he did the voice of the stoner vw van in cars, for goodness sake. he was rufus in bill and ted! but my favorite of his routines might be offensive to some, so proceed at your own risk… (more…)
so sad 13 June, 2008
tim russert has passed away after collapsing from an apparent heart attack at the washington bureau today. for a news junkie like me, this is tragic and heart-breaking news. i cried when i found out.
rest in peace, mr. russert. the world has lost a great man.
breaking up is hard to do 12 June, 2008
i just deleted my myspace account.
i really only had it because a) i have a couple friends who have accounts, and b) ben had a project and started a myspace page for it. but i have a deep and unexplainable distaste for myspace, and never used the account. and besides, the friend who’s a mom sends me pictures of the kids, and i haven’t been in touch with the other friend in over a year. and, ben hasn’t posted any new music to any website since…well, last year.
but i digress. (more…)
busy-ness as usual 9 June, 2008
hoo boy.
where have the last 2 weeks gone?? last week was a rush to clean the upstairs for my parents’ visit (cleaning the guest bedroom, changing the linens, cleaning the guest bathroom, cleaning our bedroom because, joking as he may be, my dad would’ve nagged me nonstop about never cleaning my room when i was a kid, either). the week before was a rush to clean the downstairs for a cookout we hosted for a dozen or so of our closest friends. and i don’t know how it happens, but despite all the cleaning we’ve been doing, my kitchen’s a mess. maybe it was the gingerbread men i made on a whim last night… (more…)
