I can't friggin figger it out.
I TRIED and I TRIED.
but .. in order to put a song on my profile, I have to host it on some friggin website.
Where, pray tell, should I host it?
I tried like 17 different free web site thingies and my songs are all to big to fit.
MEH!
I am about ready to beg someone to do it for me.
My. Give. Up.
Why do men seem to never change the toilet paper roll?
Why must people insist upon trying to have a conversation when I am obviously trying to zone out and release the stress of the day?
Why are there 5 pieces of gum in Juicy Fruit? Why not 4 or 7?
Why am I asking you?!
*mutter*
*grumble bitch*
Oh!
And WHY, if I have the shape of a WeebleWobble, do I not get the benefit? Hmm?
I taste like Peanut Butter. I am one of the most blendable flavours; I go with sweet, I go with sour, I go with bland, I go with anything. I am practical and good company, but have something of a tendency to hang around when I'm not wanted, unaware that my presence is not welcome. What Flavour Are You? |
I had to hop on the Southpark bandwagon.
I ... just did.
;)
To stay home today.
I don't want to work, but I need to go in.
Meh.
I don't want to be responsible.
I don't want to have responsibilities, but I do.
I wanna be 5.
I never realized how good I had it. All I had to do was occasionally clean my room, don't curse or lie or steal, try not to hit my brother too much, avoid wetting the bed or my pants, and life was golden.
*sigh* It seems like such a small list.
I want a small list.
*streeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeetttttccccccccchhhhhhhhh*
mmmm I slept really well, surprisingly. We had a storm brewing. I don't know that it ever dropped much rain, but the electric air and thunder rolling across the sky ... mmm. Makes for good sleep. I think I got about 5 hours. =)
Earth-like planet found.
Neato!
Planet with three suns found.
More neato!
And ...
Another thingy!
It is still legal to discriminate against at least one ethnicity in the United States.
I saw a sign in a store front window yesterday evening. I was so incredibly offended!
"It's Gypsy time again ... don't get Gypped!"
So. Discriminating against white folk is bad (unless you're a white male, then it's expected?!), discriminating against those of african, hispanic or asian descent, or native descent, is frowned upon and legislated against.
But ... the Romgerry are fair game.
I asked the store manager to remove the sign. He said there was no law that forbade it - he'd apparently checked with his lawyer.
Being part of that ethnic group he is discriminating against, maybe I should file a lawsuit, not for money or anything so ridiculous, but so that he can't put up things like that.
*sigh*
Started a forum thread at ElderD's urging.
It's been quite a while since I started one (other than the LOOK AT MY ASS! Tattoo thread). I wonder if it will garner thought provoking responses. I hope so.
I fear, however, that many of them will be the "I totally agree" or "Huh?" responses. Meh. Those should be kept to one's self. Well, an honest "Huh?" would be good in a message, if I was unclear. I'd be willing to explain what I meant. I don't think I was obfuscatory, though.
(LOL @ me ... "I don't think I was obfuscatory" ... Sometimes I make me giggle.)
I nuked one of those Lean Cuisine thingies (not bad, chicken, broccoli and bell pepper in some kind of light saucy thing).
I burned my forefinger with steam, getting the film off.
I startled myself.
I dropped the whole shebang on my left foot and managed to burn the daylights out of myself.
0_o
And I don't get to eat lunch today.
At what point is knowledge no longer power? At which point does it begin to hinder?
Does the metaphor of the fruit from the tree of knowledge refer to self-conscious and self-filtered knowledge as opposed to knowledge for its own sake?
Is it a specific kind of knowledge? Is it a surfeit of knowing? Is it an incomplete or skewed knowing?
If one assumes that the knowledge is pure, is absolutely correct, then are certain kinds of knowledge (going into judgement call area) detrimental to mental, spiritual or ethical development?
Or, is it the application of said knowledge which taints?
Finally getting around to rating profiles and such ... man there are so many shit-sack profiles out there.
Meh.
How many people think it's original to say, "Fuck off and Die!" and that it's a "cool" statement of their personality?
It doesn't take any chutzpah to present yourself as a poster child for a post natal abortion.
Be original! Say who you really are, what you stand for, what you live, eat, think, shit, breathe, BELIEVE!
Give me some meat! Not just pseudo-tofu spread with vitriol on toast.
Meh.
Shit-sack.
Normally when these crop up they are pleasant smells, like phantom roses or lilac or rosemary. They usually stick in the flower or herb categories.
Today, however, I've been smelling wet dog, off and on. All day long.
Not one of my favourite smells.
Not a bad smell, as there are far worse out there ... like kittie box odour, but not one of my top list of favourite smells.
*sigh*
My mind is perverse in more ways than one.
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