1. Watching BBC World News and realizing how refreshing it is to watch a news station that's not full of reporter opinions and snootiness. Also I think it's the idea I've got in my head that I'm watching Doctor Who just because I hear British accents (Was that even worth linking to? I mean I am writing in a blog on the internet. Every one here is a massive nerd face).
2. Somehow I misspelled snootiness. Screw you, spell check.
3. Had a dream interpretation thread today on Go, Team Internet!. That kind of reminded me of old times, even though this thread wasn't very successful. But then again, none of my threads are very successful. The one negative opinion of GTI for me is that threads get passed over so easily, since it's a "last thread posted pushes old threads from two minutes ago out" type of system. I realize you can click on profiles and follow threads from there, but people are too lazy and egocentric to do that. I think there should be something set up as a side panel for all threads in the last twenty four hours or so, like Consumating. Even though I have to keep telling myself it's not Consumating.
4. I'm still so grossed out about Boy Menda I posted earlier. Gag. I'm stopping myself from deleting it, just for the fact that I don't have to appear pretty for people to like me. I think I tell myself that too much. Even in photoshop.
5. I would share my opinions on Sarah Palin's speech earlier from the RNC, but I'm far too lazy and Celisse wrapped it up pretty well.
6. This coming from a GTI chatroom last night, I do feel really sorry (pity, even) for those who are far too awkward to socialize and behave normally in public. Hell, even on the internet. I don't understand what it is about these certain ones that makes them so unbearably hard to stand. I sound like a bitch, but I really just don't get it. They've got to know how weird and awkward they are, right? How are those kids raised to turn out like that?
7. Speaking of kids and raising in the worst way possible, there's this commercial for laundry detergent. Tide, Downy, something. No wait, it was for a washing machine. Maybe Maytag. Hm. What's the one with the fat guy in a blue suit who fixes it a lot and then goes around and fixes other machines? That one! There was this little boy who had a tobogan (Mr. Spell Check also says that tobogan is spelled wrong, but then it offers me "tobbogan" and "tobbogon." If he can't even make up his mind, then screw him a second time) that he wore everywhere. Even to bed. He had big dorky ears and freckles all over and so I've determined I won't have a child unless it turns out to be that kid exactly.
8. I found out Felicia Day ( from The Guild, Doctor Horrible, that fucked up Cheetos commercial, and The Legend of Neil) is from Huntsville, Alabama. She wasn't far from my hometown. That makes me happy to know. I'm following her career more closely now.
9. Now I've got a Doctor Horrible song in my head. I've already found out how hard it is to get one of those songs out of your head. "We do the weird stuff!"
10. Dude, I'm watching this massive band perform on Leno and wow. I don't know who they are, but there's about fifteen of them, all kinds of instruments, and the guy singing is old as hell and wow. It sounds really great. Three keyboardists. Six guitarists. Two percussionists. And one harmon... harmonican.. harmoniconian...uh,.. harmonica player.
11. Damn it, I didn't get the name of the band when they finished because I was trying to figure out what you call a harmonica player.
12. GAY AND OLD. THAT'S WHAT YOU CALL THEM.
13. Alabama vs. Tulane is Saturday. A homegame. But we get Ayla on Saturday also. I think her mother is going to be doing this on purpose now, assigning visitations when she knows damn well when homegames are and how Daniel and his dad both typically work those games.
14. Bitch.
15. It's official. Sarah Palin opposes same sex marriage. Can I just say no shit!?!
16. Uh oh. The cable just got cut off. No internet either. FUCKING HELL, COMCAST. I SENT THE FUCKING BILL IN. JESUS CHRIST. GIVE IT A MOTHER FUCKING DAY PAST THE DUE DATE.
17. Saving this post and posting it at another time when Comcast isn't a big old mother fucking douchebag.
18. This plus RNC is too much anger for one night.
(Four hours later... Cable is back on. It couldn't have been a late check, because it wasn't working from 12am - 4am. And I've just decided that it wasn't my fault. Because I've decided. And that's all in this matter. I win. I always win, cable company.)

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