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An ongoing log mainly concerned with the bowel movements of small mammals - or so it seems.
Friday, February 28, 2003 After spending an afternoon looking for a decent pair of uptight office proletariat pants that aren't a $100 or look like an awful reminder of a 1980s grad suit, I'm pondering the idea of getting a green pair of Dickies. They're definitely not jeans and they look better than what most businessmen wear in this town.
Thursday, February 27, 2003 ![]() Call me (call me) on the line Call me, call me any, anytime Call me (call me) my love You can call me any day or night Call me Or at least for the next 2 months while I have unlimited hours. I now have the ability to phone people while driving, renting movies, or any where else I can be a pest in public. The phone will also be in the center pocket of my cycling jersey should you find my body on the side of the road and feel the need to call 911. Wednesday, February 26, 2003 Now that Joe Millionaire is over, I can't wait for Evan to stretch out into an acting career. He's got the expressive range not seen in Hollywood since a young Gil Gerard burst onto the screen in Buck Rogers. Can't you totally see him taking on the lead roles in a remake of Cronenberg's Dead Ringers then a turn as Crassus in Spartacus on Broadway? Just take a look at some of these headshots, it truly shows the range of emotions in his repitoire:
The shy sensitve Evan Curious scientist Evan Mysterious yet dangerous Evan Primal rage Evan Soulful man-child EvanMonday, February 24, 2003 Signs you might be loosing it. About to take contact lens out and reaching for your ear instead of your eye.
Saturday, February 22, 2003
![]() At least the Submariner seemed like he was perpetually pissed off. Face it, being a underwater superhero isn't all that interesting. There aren't too many super villains concerned with pulling big underwater heists. You don't have any cool powers like shooting things out of your hands, or flying, or flying and shooting things out of your hands. Even having something like a big ass hammer to wing at bad guys with is way better than talking to fish and riding around on big sea horse. And to top it off, after being underwater so long you'd probably stink really bad when you got out of the ocean. ![]() Remember that episode of the Super Friends where they were having a picnic and Aquaman jumps out of the water and says,"Mmmm buttermilk biscuits". Yeah. Aquaman is useless. That scene pretty much sums up his lameness. For more super hero action figures from the past check out Mego World. The Silver Surfer doll always was particularly shoddy. Friday, February 21, 2003 ![]() Hello. Where are you? I tried to phone but you're not there and I grow weary of talking to these felines. Guess I'll have to put on my snowmobile suit and sit in the bushes outside your window. If you hear any scratching that's me in the crawl space under your house. Thursday, February 20, 2003 Why am I so bloody exhausted? Feel like I haven't done anything to warrant feeling tired let alone anything that would burn enough calories to equal one Twizzler. By 12:30 it's a struggle to stay focused, like I picked up some mutant form of instant narcolepsy from a warm toilet seat or door knob. By 4:30 it's lights out on the couch with a cat snoozing on my chest.
With all these celebrity reality shows on the go, how come no one has contacted Gerardo Mejia aka Rico Suave.
Wednesday, February 19, 2003 Monday, February 17, 2003 And behind door number 2
I'm thinking of starting a new website. It'll be called, Things I Don't Want to Find In The Building's Clothes Dryer. Someone's frilly undies is number one on that list. Ewwwwwwww. Sunday, February 16, 2003 ![]() ![]() Mike E was kind enough to send along this scan from a Cadbury promotional LP. The fine assortment of Cadbury treats featured include the Bar Six wrapper I was looking for, as well as a Rum & Butter that I had forgotten completely. The playlist on this album is worth a look - Ray Conniff doing Candyman, Andre Kostelanetz doing Make Me Smile. The only thing missing is James Last doing White Rabbit. ![]()
Saturday, February 15, 2003 The Oscars nominations have gone out for this year, but I'm thinking ahead to 2004. You know with a cast like this, Fate is going to be cleaning up in all categories next time round.
Friday, February 14, 2003 It must be Valentine's day - I saw many fratboys scrambling into Hallmark shops in a desparate search for a card to go with their Rohypnol. In keeping with the romance of the day, I thought I'd share some of the quality romantic search terms for this site. All are copied and pasted verbatim from my Summary report.
Thursday, February 13, 2003 And in other Brit news, the Chef just got a teaching post at The University of Manchester. I'm sure Becks and Posh will invite him to dinner and maybe he can help Posh relaunch her music career.
Can I ship Pushkin over to decorate your flat? Wednesday, February 12, 2003 Today...
the increasing length of this ![]() Combined with... this new necklace ![]() Is making me look more like beach bum. If only I could tan this pasty flesh. Tuesday, February 11, 2003 Some days go smoothly until I think about reality. Then I freak out. This angst always seems to happen on tuesdays. Trying to decide when to totally pack up this place. The alternative living accomodations look so grim and depressing. I like this place, especially now that the bathroom sink doesn't regurgitate the next door neighbour's chili everyday. The cats like it and cat puke and poop is easy to clean off of hardwood. It's roomy and full of natural light. But the rent is getting too hefty to justify when paychecks aren't steady. The next place I rent will probably be small and dank. I'd think about getting a roommate but how do you sell anyone on a lifestyle that involves a grumpy old cat crawling under their bedsheets to vomit.
Monday, February 10, 2003
![]() Was on the lookout for an image for and old Bar 6 chocolate bar wrapper but no such luck. The closest was a portion of one used on a Wedding Present seven inch single. Did find a technology site for M. deWit Sunday, February 09, 2003 Saturday, February 08, 2003 Thursday, February 06, 2003 Wednesday, February 05, 2003
![]() This month's skating spectacular, an on ice review of F-Troop featuring Flea, Tom Waits & babboon, John Lydon, and Klaus Kinski. Coming next month, the amazing skating triumvirate of Brian Jones, Nick Cave, and Dean Martin who will perform Carmen followed by Smurfs on Ice (special guest Toller Cranston plays Gargamel) Tuesday, February 04, 2003 Dropping a 35 pound weight on my toes. Ramming the side of my hip into a hand rail while running stairs. What a fan-fucking-tastic way to start the day.
Saturday, February 01, 2003 Chapter 8: In which we put on a tubular
This is the easy version I learned about 12 years ago. If you where going to use the wheel for a crit or on the velodrome where there's a higher chance of rolling the tire, you might want to do it the absolute correct way instead. But this works fine for posers like me. I may have embedded sunglasses into my eyebrows in crashes over the years but none were ever caused by a rolled tire. Whatever you do don't listen to any tips Bicycling Magazine tells you about changing tubulars - it's the People Magazine of the bike world. Part 1
Guess riding paper thin tubular tires over gravel covered road shoulders wasn't a good idea after all. But now I can put the new orange tubular tires on that look so nice with my bike.
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