Monthly Archive for August, 2008

ugh. are you as sick of it as i am?

Ok, seriously folks. THIS will be the last time I post about it anytime soon. We all know that there are pervs, but I just really felt the need to let the world know that there are super sneaky pervs out there to keep an eye on. The PI picked up the story, prolly [...]

last days

The great David Schmader quoted from a certain skinny white girl’s very angry and upset post on CL about gettin’ upskirted (now gone): Last Days, scroll to Friday, August 15th. I will say nothing more about it for a long time.
Other than this: That skinny white girl was extraordinarily upset when she wrote the post [...]

just one thing

This was just one part of my weird day yesterday: read my craigslist rant. Deleted.

mmm, salty

Headed to SLC in a few hours. Main objective: enjoy family. Secondary objectives: hike Ensign Peak and visit Antelope Island. Or, visit the lake in any capacity and see Park City. Or, relax a lot. By a pool.
(When I get back I will post photos on flickr, from this and other excursions.)

37 ex days

I posted this on that EX blog on day 37 of quitting smoking. That would be yesterday.
There are now huge chunks of time (read: almost 24 hours) where I don’t think about smoking a single puff. It’s nice, although what I really want is to not think about cigarettes at all. One of the reasons [...]

36

That’s how many days it’s been since I quit. It’s saved me something like $200 and about 5 days of living, supposedly*. Most impressive stat, though? I’ve NOT smoked over 700 cigarettes in that time. Snap.
*According to this thing

monsters! and pants, and faces, and heads…

Remember the Smurfs? And how they would always say “smurf” things? I use the words “monster,” “pants,” “face,” and “head” kinda like that. Been doing it for a few years now. They can replace a lot, but context is everything. That’s how we knew what smurf meant: “Smurf your whole day long” versus “Smurftastic” versus [...]

but then i’m all like

I’ve been sitting around in a state of mild paralysis all like, “Dude, I’m gonna start working again in less then two weeks? Ferreels?”
Then right after that I’m like, “Oh shit! I haven’t done ANYTHING with my time off!”
Then my logical brain bits are all, “Wait. You were supposed to: A) rest, B) take care [...]