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Tuesday, April 16, 2002
Again.... Reesa threw some words on the wall at 8:16:35 PM + link +
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Rock.
Okay, so if I get off my arse and move my blog to portland like I've been meaning to do for ages and promised I'd do before the end of spring break, I can access it again.
I wonder if I can get to my own web page...
Dude! WTF? I can get to blogger now! Freaky...
Monday, April 15, 2002
My sister turns 18 tomorrow. I have not bought her a gift or a card, because I suck. Things keep sneaking up on me.
So I'm sitting here, writing angst for Mari, and realizing how many blank videos I need to buy. One has very little to do with the other.
I love British television, even if it is gods know how many years old.
"When's it gonna end, huh? The aggression?"
"When you give us our colonies back."
I won't even preface this with an apology. Apparently, men are born stupid, and only get worse as they grow older. Lets clear this up- you are not part of a pack. We will not leave you and/or eat you if you show weakness. Take the frigging day off if you've been run off the road by a car. Take another day off if you have a gods damned head injury! Men are idiots. And Stanley is REALLY not helping me with my list of reasons why they might be faintly alright. Men are idiots, and Stanley is their king.
Men Are Idiots
Apparently somewhere in Burke (he thinks) he was riding the bike on a two lane road when someone in the oncoming lane swerved over the line. He swerved off the other side of the road, we think into a drainage ditch (the smell of his clothes alone makes this seem likely) and then got up and drove off. Somewhere. Eventually he stopped at a park and called home to ask for directions. He said he was going to drive another block, then stop and call again. He didn't call again for probably another hour and a half, and then it was from ther Springfield Fire Station, which is a long ass way from where he thinks he was. After a bit of an argument and me going to get two of the EMT's from the fire station, we took him up the road to the ER. He couldn't remember anything but the car coming across the road (and still can't) and didn't remember how he got to the fire station. After about 5 hours at the ER, he's been sent home with either a broken or bruised rib and a concussion. The scrapes are okay, but some of the bruises are nasty, and he should be okay. And on a selfish note, people I love are NOT allowed to get hurt. Just in case any of you were considering it. The bike is dented badly on the gas tank, and one of the turn signals is missing now. There's some paint work that needs to be done, but it could have been a lot worse. Everyone but me is staying home tomorrow, and I'll be taking off early. Nice thoughts, money and cheesecake can be sent our way, care of Stanley, who is NEVER allowed to freak us out like this again.
My afternoon was spent in the ER, after we were done driving around Burke trying to spot Stanley. This flight into the wilds of Northern VA was inspired by Stanley calling home from what he thinks was Burke Lake Park and asking Lori over and over how to get home from there. Since he couldn't remember how he'd gotten there from the spot where the car had come across the middle of the road and sent him into the bushes, this was a fairly important question to get answered.
Sunday, April 14, 2002
And Ashley MacIsaac.
Reesa threw some words on the wall at 11:47:03 AM +
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If anyone can reccomend some good Celtic rock to me, I'd love it. Already know Tempest, Carbon Leaf (Because they're close enough), The Kildare's...and I'm stumped beyond that.
Reesa threw some words on the wall at 11:44:28 AM +
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With Winamp on random, that's a fun trip, believe me. I also wrote three pages of smut. Wheeeeeee!
Downloaded a bunch of weirdness last night, which was cool. I think I would up with this mix of Sisters of Mercy, Wyrd Systers, The Kildare's, Rosin Coven, Heather Alexander, Delirium and Carbon Leaf.
So bad, I don't even have a sniper comment for the term...
Man-virgins.