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An ongoing log mainly concerned with the bowel movements of small mammals - or so it seems.
Saturday, August 31, 2002 ![]() Been thinking about that old sci-fi show Blake's 7 and how everytime I tried to watch it I usually ended up asking "Which dork on this show actually Blake?". Had I known about this earlier I would have signed up. Guess there's always next year and from the nonexistent employment outlook I should have lots time for this sort of stuff.
Friday, August 30, 2002 Today is the one year anniversary of spewing blood out my ear. Had to check facts since my only memories for that day and several afterwards were mainly laying disoriented on a couch and eating chocolate pudding.
Tuesday, August 27, 2002 Monday, August 26, 2002 Sunday, August 25, 2002 Thursday, August 22, 2002 Made a few decisions. Probably will move to a new place soon. And I will be lightening my possessions although it grieves me to do so. On that note. I have a Mamiya C330 camera I will probably sell since I never use it anymore if anybody is interested. I love it to death but It hasn't been filled with film in so long...
Today I think I lived Brak on coffee. Hey hey hhey heyheyheyhey. What are you doing what are you doing what are you doing what are you doing what are you doing what are you doing what are you doing. After feeling carefree for months, a ball of stress suddenly winged itself unexpectedly at me. Hopefully, a bag a Twizzlers will placate me. Thanks to everyone who endured me on the phone today.
Wednesday, August 21, 2002 Had nothing much to do so I thought I'd post some icons I made and had laying around the hard drive. I know Sean is eager to get a working copy of the Child Catcher for his PC. Today I was wondering how much money I could save if I fasted for a week. Wonder how skeletal I'd get after a week.
Tuesday, August 20, 2002 I've been doing routines in reverse for the last 2 days. It's starting to impact my TV viewing. Started a new painting for the kitchen without getting oil paint all over my clothes.
![]() If you like getting loaded but are scared of breaking glasses while staggering through the house yet you don't like the esthetics of plastic cups - then may I suggest some fine iittala glassware. Looks great and won't break (unless you're really trying). Monday, August 19, 2002 Saturday, August 17, 2002 Feeling like I've been in a bit of a food rut lately. So today's adventure to old fart heaven - aka the Co-op - was going to be an excursion to buy groceries I don't normally buy. Cinnamon buns, Pop Tarts, Capt Crunch, and Hostess Ding Dongs were all considered. But getting to the check out it seemed the only thing different about my basket contents was more lemons than usual and a battery for the smoke detector.
Friday, August 16, 2002 Thursday, August 15, 2002 ![]() Last night I dreamt about beekeeping. Gathering info, going over stats per box of bees, bee nutrition. Until a covert organization tried to grab my recipe for a new special bee pollen. It was all in their plot to control the world's flow of honey and eliminate my free thinking bee raising ways. Wednesday, August 14, 2002 Monday, August 12, 2002 Sunday, August 11, 2002 The beer commercial in the unit next door dug a hole in the communal back yard and plopped in a BBQ pit. Guess their 2 propane grills just weren't enough. I think I need to move soon.
Friday, August 09, 2002 ![]() It seemed to make the Dukes famous and able to jump rivers. With this information maybe I could make running shine my new line of work. Thursday, August 08, 2002 Wednesday, August 07, 2002 It has a good beat and it's easy to dance to...
Maybe this commercial has played before and I somehow missed it. Just saw a Wrangler Jeans ad with these patriotic flag waving images all to the tune of a very selective section of CCR's Fortunate Son. Who's the ad wizard who came up with this? And maybe they should actually listen to the rest of the lyrics. Last time I checked I thought it was a protest song not a touchie feelie I'm-proud-and-wearing-jeans song. This is almost as good a musical choice for a commercial as when Miller or Bud used the Stones' Midnight Rambler for a spot in the 80s. Here's a great idea, combine both commercials. Let's put on our Wrangler's, have a beer, and act like the Midnight Rambler - "Well, go easy with your cold fandangoWho cares what the song is about as long as it sells product. How come Blockbuster insists on asking for a name and phone number when renting videos? Is it a security thing? I'm pretty sure that if I was using a stolen card to rent a video then I probably would also have a name and number to give them from other info in the victim's wallet.
Monday, August 05, 2002 Sunday, August 04, 2002 Saturday, August 03, 2002 Was thinking of some better fodder for MTV's Becoming. Like fat balding middle aged men remaking Round and Round by Ratt or Smalltown Boy by Bronski Beat
Friday, August 02, 2002 Someone's been entertaining herself. The Mr. Brady revisited is a little disturbing though.
![]() Full Size Thursday, August 01, 2002 Since Twizzlers and Super Nibs are technically a fruit harvested from trees in Turkey and Morocco and not a licorice, I'm not worried about licorice induced paralysis.
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