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Jan. 22nd, 2010 11:36 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
1. Happy Birthday, Lord Byron. I still hate your fucking poetry but want to be your drinking buddy.
2. My kid has discovered the miracle that is Disney Princess SpaghettiOs with meatballs whereas mommy feels like her childhood has been whupped upside the head with a cricket bat.
3. "At the age of 22 Conan applied for a job at Mrs. Fields, but sadly never received a call back," John Lauck, President of Mrs. Fields, tells the Daily News. "We want to officially call you back, and make amends for what we now know was a huge oversight in talent recruitment." OH I LOVE YOU.
BORDERS! I APPLIED FOR A JOB IN 2006! AND 2003! CALL ME! (omg what is wrong with me that you don't want me? Is my hair too natural looking? I CAN CHANGE! MY LIFE FOR YOU! MY LI—WELL NO, BUT—WELL, YEAH, IF YOU ESSENTIALLY CONSIDER THAT I AM OFFERING HOURS OF MY LIFE TO WORK IN YOUR STORE IN EXCHANGE FOR MONEY, I LITERALLY AM TRADING MY LIFE FOR MONEY. HIRE ME! I CAN INDEX AND COLOUR CODE, USE A STEP STOOLAND LOOK PRETENTIOUS AND BE ABSENT WHEN CUSTOMERS NEED HELP! I COULD DO THAT FOR YOU.)
4. I started using a new conditioner, and I gotta tell you people, it smells fucking fantastic. I don't know that it's any better or worse than what I was using before, conditioner wise, but it SMELLS GREAT. I HAVE BEEN HUFFING MY HAIR ALL DAY.
5. The following conversation also occurred.
Me: Wanna listen to Dream?
Her: No. Sleep!
Me: You want to go to sleep?
Her: Yeaaaaaah.
Me: You never want to go to sleep. What, are you on crack?
Her: Oh yeah, okay crack.
Me: I wasn't offering.
Then she spent fifteen minutes trying to cram the stuffed giraffe into her ski pants. OH I HAVEN'T SHOWED YOU THE GIRAFFE AND HIS CLOTHING ADVENTURES.
UR DOIN IT RONG:

ROOOOOOOOOOOOOONG:

OMG WHUT?

TONIGHT, ON THE ALMOST WEARING A MITTEN CHANNEL:

ALMOST…NO:

I CAN HAS SNOW TIEMS NAO?

I also haven't showed you Rody. This will have to wait for another day. Until that time, here:
BEHOLD THE FIRST HALF OF MY BASEMENT:
IT'S LIKE THE TRASH HEAP FROM LABRYNTH:
I'm going in. If you don't hear from me in 48 hours, drink heavily and toast the dead. Say, "Oh aye, that Amand-r, a bonny lass doth…ed she be..uhm, ed. I remember her well Hora-tee-oh! A fellow-ette of infinite jest and uhm, some other crap." Then poison your mom and kill your uncle. I was also going to suggest that you sexually harass your girlfriend, but for some unfathomable reason that seemed worse than the poisoning and the killing. Hrm. THEY ARE ALL BAD.
No, don't do any of that last bit. I DO NOT ADVOCATE VIOLENCE. NOT ON MY BEHALF. But if you like, smack some people in the back of the head when they're dumb? DO THAT IN REMEMBRANCE OF ME, WHICH IS WAY LESS CREEPIER THAN EATING A LOAF OF BREAD AND PRETENDING THAT YOU’RE EATING MY FLESH.
WHAT THE HELL? ARE YOU WELSH, FOR CHRIST'S SAKES?
Okay, really I'm sane, I swear.
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opium_and_tea I owe you, and it's partially done! I have showed it to peoples! So, soon, but I need to pause-button today to work some shit out in RL. Muther fuckers.
7. mini-meme: Five Favorite Female Characters, because I ain't putting pics up for you: a) Princess Fucking Leia, b) Vanyel's Aunt Savil in the Last Herald Mage books, c) Gwen Cooper, d) Lt. Anita Van Buren on the Original Law and Order, e) Buffy Summers, BONUS: f) Amy Gardner, from the West Wing (possibly also Nancy Botwin, Mary Louise Marker's character from Weeds)
2. My kid has discovered the miracle that is Disney Princess SpaghettiOs with meatballs whereas mommy feels like her childhood has been whupped upside the head with a cricket bat.
3. "At the age of 22 Conan applied for a job at Mrs. Fields, but sadly never received a call back," John Lauck, President of Mrs. Fields, tells the Daily News. "We want to officially call you back, and make amends for what we now know was a huge oversight in talent recruitment." OH I LOVE YOU.
BORDERS! I APPLIED FOR A JOB IN 2006! AND 2003! CALL ME! (omg what is wrong with me that you don't want me? Is my hair too natural looking? I CAN CHANGE! MY LIFE FOR YOU! MY LI—WELL NO, BUT—WELL, YEAH, IF YOU ESSENTIALLY CONSIDER THAT I AM OFFERING HOURS OF MY LIFE TO WORK IN YOUR STORE IN EXCHANGE FOR MONEY, I LITERALLY AM TRADING MY LIFE FOR MONEY. HIRE ME! I CAN INDEX AND COLOUR CODE, USE A STEP STOOL
4. I started using a new conditioner, and I gotta tell you people, it smells fucking fantastic. I don't know that it's any better or worse than what I was using before, conditioner wise, but it SMELLS GREAT. I HAVE BEEN HUFFING MY HAIR ALL DAY.
5. The following conversation also occurred.
Me: Wanna listen to Dream?
Her: No. Sleep!
Me: You want to go to sleep?
Her: Yeaaaaaah.
Me: You never want to go to sleep. What, are you on crack?
Her: Oh yeah, okay crack.
Me: I wasn't offering.
Then she spent fifteen minutes trying to cram the stuffed giraffe into her ski pants. OH I HAVEN'T SHOWED YOU THE GIRAFFE AND HIS CLOTHING ADVENTURES.
UR DOIN IT RONG:

ROOOOOOOOOOOOOONG:

OMG WHUT?

TONIGHT, ON THE ALMOST WEARING A MITTEN CHANNEL:

ALMOST…NO:

I CAN HAS SNOW TIEMS NAO?

I also haven't showed you Rody. This will have to wait for another day. Until that time, here:
BEHOLD THE FIRST HALF OF MY BASEMENT:

IT'S LIKE THE TRASH HEAP FROM LABRYNTH:

I'm going in. If you don't hear from me in 48 hours, drink heavily and toast the dead. Say, "Oh aye, that Amand-r, a bonny lass doth…ed she be..uhm, ed. I remember her well Hora-tee-oh! A fellow-ette of infinite jest and uhm, some other crap." Then poison your mom and kill your uncle. I was also going to suggest that you sexually harass your girlfriend, but for some unfathomable reason that seemed worse than the poisoning and the killing. Hrm. THEY ARE ALL BAD.
No, don't do any of that last bit. I DO NOT ADVOCATE VIOLENCE. NOT ON MY BEHALF. But if you like, smack some people in the back of the head when they're dumb? DO THAT IN REMEMBRANCE OF ME, WHICH IS WAY LESS CREEPIER THAN EATING A LOAF OF BREAD AND PRETENDING THAT YOU’RE EATING MY FLESH.
WHAT THE HELL? ARE YOU WELSH, FOR CHRIST'S SAKES?
Okay, really I'm sane, I swear.
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7. mini-meme: Five Favorite Female Characters, because I ain't putting pics up for you: a) Princess Fucking Leia, b) Vanyel's Aunt Savil in the Last Herald Mage books, c) Gwen Cooper, d) Lt. Anita Van Buren on the Original Law and Order, e) Buffy Summers, BONUS: f) Amy Gardner, from the West Wing (possibly also Nancy Botwin, Mary Louise Marker's character from Weeds)
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Date: 2010-01-22 04:48 pm (UTC)Also, your basement makes me want to organise things *twitches*
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Date: 2010-01-22 04:55 pm (UTC)I STILL CONTEND THAT IT IS NEATER THAN NICK'S ROOM CURRENTLY. HE SHOULD BE SO LUCKY TO LIVE IN MY BASEMENT.
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Date: 2010-01-22 06:50 pm (UTC)i'm hanging out with blue after work!
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Date: 2010-01-22 08:15 pm (UTC)HUG BLUE FOR ME!
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Date: 2010-01-22 07:16 pm (UTC)also, i am curious about your conditioner - YOU NEVER TOLD US WHAT KIND AND WHAT IT SMELLS LIKE!
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Date: 2010-01-22 07:43 pm (UTC)I regret it to this day. But at least the nightmares are subsiding...
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Date: 2010-01-22 07:57 pm (UTC)Good luck with the basement. I used to have a room like that.
Renee
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Date: 2010-01-22 09:42 pm (UTC)Goddamn Lord Byron. He's one of those writers whose life was a more interesting work of art than his writing, isn't he? He'd be fun to hang out with but I feel like I'd get annoyed pretty quick if it was all "BLAH BLAH I'M SO AWESOME I SWAM THE HELLESPONT NYAH."
Princess Leia, dude. I wanted to be her. And then later I wanted to be Carrie Fisher.
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Date: 2010-01-22 09:53 pm (UTC)I love Carrie fisher. Her last book was a riot.
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Date: 2010-01-22 11:25 pm (UTC)I so wish I can post my porn battle fic right now and I have to read crue's rpf later after I come back from watching the Tour down under. it's a cycling race with men in lyrca.
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Date: 2010-01-23 03:04 am (UTC)Dude, I'd hire you at my local Borders in a heartbeat. I had this cashier the other day who personified CREEPY. Right down to the oily smile. Ick.
Your basement looks like our guest room. No guests can stay there.
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Date: 2010-01-23 07:00 am (UTC)(html hyperlinking baffles me)
#3 I was going to say I am Switzerland on this whole Leno vs. Conan thing. But it's not even that. I nothing that situation. And B&N needs to get over themselves.
#4 Gee Your Hair Smells Terrific!
The stylist at CheapoKutters recommended a conditioner for me as I am apparently doing terrible things to my hair with my natural tea tree oil shampoo. I wouldn't say the conditioner smells like ass, but I definitely do not want to huff it.
#5 Poster above is correct. Kid is cute even when not in pics! Best of look on the basement. I came out of bundling our recyclables and removing a door knob needing about 5 bandaids. I am Les Nessman.
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Date: 2010-01-23 04:20 pm (UTC)3. i DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT THE ISSUE IS WITH LENO AND CONAN. ALL I KNOW IS THAT BORDERS BETTER CALL ME BACK.
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Date: 2010-01-23 07:30 pm (UTC)Also, jobs at Borders: sound good in theory, but I think would drive me nuts. Maybe because of all the books, because I would be working, and therefore couldn't read them. Hmm. I don't know for sure though, I don't deal well with stupidity, so a lot of retail stuff makes my face go D:
I HAVE NOT SLEPT SO MY COMMENTING IS WEIRD AND I CAN'T THINK OF ANOTHER ADJECTIVE.
Oooh, giraffe. I like his gumboots. I need some awesome gumboots. I want ones with glitter, actually. Like... purple glitter. Or made out of old rubber duckies or something. A massacre of rubber duckies covering my feet.
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Date: 2010-01-26 11:35 am (UTC)Work out your RL shit, take your time. I'll be here.
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