random wednesday thoughts
Backpfeifengesicht: a face that cries out for a fist in it. (German)
the songs i am currently trying to steal off teh interwebs:
"always love" nada surf
"golddigger" kanye west
"trippin" robbie williams
"head" tin star
"over my head" goat
(oh, and brooke, you asked once about my celebrity crush? yours is viggo, we all know. i think i'd like everyone to go on a photo hunt for half-naked robbie williams.)
no one ever said i had good taste.
i was talking to a friend the other night and we had a discourse on the nature of true love. i don't actually believe that there is one special person for each of us, only that we have a set of criteria that someone must fall within and then perhaps we can like them enough to love them. my proof? if there is only that one other soul for us, then how in the hell is it that they always happen to be geographically convenient? statistics kills the inner romantic again.
i can't wait for Serenity to open. Sci Fi channel has been playing all the existing episodes in the meantime. problem is, one of the big plot episodes i think was called "Heart of Gold" and there was something about that one makes it such that i just can't watch it again. nick and probably JJ would remember this one. big showdown, some kind of whorehouse thing? and the bad ol man who runs the town has one of the girls on his side, and infers at some point that all women are fit for is orally servicing the men. then in front of the entire town, makes her do just this. and something about that scene, even just thinking about it, makes my skin crawl.
drama at work. i might get to attend a union meeting for the first time, and interestingly, i'm there on the side of a teamster. i happened to find myself in a package car the other day, hidden behind some giant thing where i couldn't be seen, and overheard something i wish i hadn't.
i have two current crushes i'm nursing. they're both crushes because i just will not cross this line: one is a twenty year old boy, the other a married man. sigh.
no ever said i had good taste.
If you aint no punk holla We Want Prenup
WE WANT PRENUP!, Yeaah
It's something that you need to have
Cause when she leave yo ass she gone leave with half
(maniacal giggling)
the songs i am currently trying to steal off teh interwebs:
"always love" nada surf
"golddigger" kanye west
"trippin" robbie williams
"head" tin star
"over my head" goat
(oh, and brooke, you asked once about my celebrity crush? yours is viggo, we all know. i think i'd like everyone to go on a photo hunt for half-naked robbie williams.)
no one ever said i had good taste.
i was talking to a friend the other night and we had a discourse on the nature of true love. i don't actually believe that there is one special person for each of us, only that we have a set of criteria that someone must fall within and then perhaps we can like them enough to love them. my proof? if there is only that one other soul for us, then how in the hell is it that they always happen to be geographically convenient? statistics kills the inner romantic again.
i can't wait for Serenity to open. Sci Fi channel has been playing all the existing episodes in the meantime. problem is, one of the big plot episodes i think was called "Heart of Gold" and there was something about that one makes it such that i just can't watch it again. nick and probably JJ would remember this one. big showdown, some kind of whorehouse thing? and the bad ol man who runs the town has one of the girls on his side, and infers at some point that all women are fit for is orally servicing the men. then in front of the entire town, makes her do just this. and something about that scene, even just thinking about it, makes my skin crawl.
drama at work. i might get to attend a union meeting for the first time, and interestingly, i'm there on the side of a teamster. i happened to find myself in a package car the other day, hidden behind some giant thing where i couldn't be seen, and overheard something i wish i hadn't.
i have two current crushes i'm nursing. they're both crushes because i just will not cross this line: one is a twenty year old boy, the other a married man. sigh.
no ever said i had good taste.
If you aint no punk holla We Want Prenup
WE WANT PRENUP!, Yeaah
It's something that you need to have
Cause when she leave yo ass she gone leave with half
(maniacal giggling)
posted by ginonymous at
9:32 AM
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I am addicted to Kanye... my brother walks around the house going "drive slow hommie, drive slow hommie, you better pump the breaks and drive slow..."
I'm also very excited about Serenity.. I enjoyed the tv show and found it while flipping on scifi last night... kickass
Have you seen this AA? I can't stop listening.
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