well, ENOUGH with these flattering self portraitures!!!! it is time to shockkk the monkey, and the retinas, with some high camp caricatured strangeness, perhaps showing the inner beauty for a change. (you will get the joke in .5 seconds!!!)
these were collaborative efforts with my then-boy. sometimes i wonder exactly how he saw me. Har.
weeHAW. i am back in the cable internet saddle, for sure.
i was tempted to go ahead and ask the friendly airport security guards exactly what their protocol for "random selection" was, as i have been "randomly selected" for full-on spread-eagle selection the last (and i am not exaggerating) fifteen times i have traveled in domestic waters.
It's probably your name. They have a list of suspicious names and you have no option of clearing yourself ahead of time. There was an article about it many weeks ago in the local paper. Several weeks ago, my grandmother's brother took some budget flight from back east - 4 or 5 landings between there and here. He was taken aside and questioned every time they landed and strip searched to his underwear twice. He's about 70 years old. I'm guessing it's the last name "Reid" that made him a target.
it has come to my attention via my special penguin, Uncognitive, that I should take much advantage of my internet predicament and attempt to be not merely in absentia, but MYSTERIOUS and ALOOF ala Garbo, or possibly Jimmy Dean. Him and his woodsy cabins, smoking sausages to all hours of the night. THE MYSTERY, SHE IS MILDLY SPICY!!
that was easily one of the funniest things I've seen on here in a long time. You get like 50,000 points for originality and 14 points for a Jimmy Dean Sausage reference.
rrrrrr. very cranky, as have nasty-ass sore throat. blame cats. am plotting to somehow shave cats bald while overprotective parents sleep. have no idea as to whereabouts of subjects in previously used subject-verb constructions.
i refrain from the obvious joke...
love the new pic. flathead bedroom eyes, just what are you thinking about? Non-Euclidean geometry? a Prada clutch? butterflies?
so i'm currently living la vida boring in good old MD with the pay-rents. which means a dialup modem which went out of style when dinosaurs stopped wearing hoopskirts. so this means i will have to be very unresponsive and shizzle on the site
the only time i DO get to use a spiffy computer is at my dad's work, which also has one of... Read More
anyone have a surefire way to kill roaches? i mean, kill them in that for-shore way that even the apocalypse couldn't theoretically fully deliver?
we love this apartment, love it. however: this love's eternal flame is dampened by my inabilty to go into the bathroom without wearing full metal jacketwear on my feet.
the landlord sprayed once; we just saw several more visitors prancing in... Read More