OK, so you’re a good egg, kinda like me. You can’t do the Eed Pebnista out loud either without using the Schoolhouse Rock riffs. Let me warn you about something. There is something worse than being unable to read Tennyson’s Lady of Shalot out loud to oneself without drifting into Loreena McKennitt. Namely, getting about [...]
Posts Tagged ‘emo’
the culture of youth, like a fine yogurt, my dog has been enfeebled by it
Posted in emo, humor, music, real life, science fiction, tagged emo, humor, music, real life, science fiction on May 14, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
tired of lj
Posted in emo, real life, slacking, travel, tagged emo, real life, slacking, travel on May 13, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Like to read, don’t like to comment (too many clicks, too much work). Spend most time on email now, or just plain live in person. Thinking about consoliblagdation into one oneline thang that mirvs to many. Someday, when I care again. Two days behind on email, two weeks behind on gardening (fixing that), two months [...]
fracked-up weather
Posted in emo, garden, real life, tagged emo, garden, real life on March 12, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
We broke weather records today, with a high of 80 F at Moffett Field, just a mile or three from our place. I hope that this week of bizarrely warm weather won’t result in my existing cool-weather plants all bolting and going to seed. Seems to have taken at least one cilantro plant up an [...]




