Monday, January 31
Sunday, January 30
Key to Happiness
I think what I need is a Lenny from "The C Word" -- I think that's the last piece of the puzzle that would complete my happiness. Is that too much to ask?
Saturday, January 29
Funny
I never understand why certain things make me laugh as hard as they do. There's a scene at the beginning of episode 4 of "The Big C" where she's sitting in the office of her bank manager telling him that she wants to withdraw all her money from and close her 401K.
He has a cup of coffee and an uneaten danish on his desk. He leaves to go get the paperwork to close her account and . . . she grabs the danish and takes a big bite. Just then he comes back in so she's sitting there with frosting on her face and a mouthful of danish, not chewing, he tells her to sign the forms, sees his bitten danish and says, "There's something wrong with you." She says (through a mouthful of danish), "Yes, I know, that's why I'd doing this."
I've watched it twice and each time I laugh so hard I cry.
He has a cup of coffee and an uneaten danish on his desk. He leaves to go get the paperwork to close her account and . . . she grabs the danish and takes a big bite. Just then he comes back in so she's sitting there with frosting on her face and a mouthful of danish, not chewing, he tells her to sign the forms, sees his bitten danish and says, "There's something wrong with you." She says (through a mouthful of danish), "Yes, I know, that's why I'd doing this."
I've watched it twice and each time I laugh so hard I cry.
Friday, January 28
celebrity
One of my Facebook acquaintances is going on and on about how wonderful Charlie Sheen is and how he wishes that he'd get well and back to work. I don't give a flying f about Charlie Sheen. He is a misogynistic woman beater and an addict who needs to get his ass to a shrink immediately.
I think some times it was better in the past when we didn't know what assholes some celebrities were--then we could still enjoy their movies . . tv shows . . whatever.
Charlie Sheen disgusts me.
Mel Gibson makes me want to vomit.
And I can't enjoy Woody Allen's movies since he fucked his own daughter.
Question, My Chicas
So . . . I hate the term "cougar" and will never, ever be one but . . . what do you when a guy that is considerably younger than you are but who is around the age you actually look, (so -- assume he thinks you're the same age) asks you out?
Thursday, January 27
rebuttal of the SOTU
Michele Bachmann. Ah, well. I saw bits and pieces of her rebuttal and it looked like a 7th grade political science project with all the props. Why didn't she look into the right camera? If that's the best the tea party has to offer . . . . blech
Saturday, January 22
Whattup peeps?
Been working all day. Sitting here in a t-shirt and my underwears . . . but I did brush my teeth and wash my face so I'm not a complete slob. Taking a break . . . bored.
It's Saturday night! Are you all doing fun things while I toil away?
It's Saturday night! Are you all doing fun things while I toil away?
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