Monthly Archives: January, 2009

Slide on the Ice

See this?  It’s snow.  Not only that, but do you see the glare?  On the ground?  From the trees?  Yeah, that’s ice. That’s ice. That’s ice, too. Fuck yeeeah, I love winter! x______O

And A Nation Lights A Collective Smoke

I’m surprised the earth didn’t shake, what with 69,456,897 Obama fans finally getting their epic climax this noon.  Now we can finally relax back on our pillows, with one arm behind our head and the other with a cigarette pressed to our lips, as Lady Liberty tickles our bellies and eyes us admiringly.  Was it [...]

And Now, in “Don’t Let The Door Smack You In The Ass” News:

Buhbye nao!

Getting In Gear

What we have here, are placesettings. Plates, knives, forks, glasses, and all sorts of other neat and groovy things. Sadly, you have no idea what I’m talking about, as I’m not going to post photographic evidence. Which, I suppose means, “it didn’t happen”. But the fact that I experienced part of this setting-getting expedition myself, [...]

The Trouble with Penguins

Home again, and I’m not entirely sure how I feel about it.  A tiny, selfish shred of myself was happy when Kev’s truck refused to start this afternoon.  Maybe I was stuck, oh no, however shall I cope, smug grin.  Only a small shred, though.  There was genuine worry, because missing my flight would’ve meant [...]