Somewhere between Bell's Palsy and death
Saturday, May 22, 2004
Truckin’
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Friday, May 21, 2004
Fake bake? Check. Gut Sucker? Check …
When I was born, I inhertited quite a few things from my biological family, among them a big ass and legs, as well as a distinctive nose, smirk and shoe fetish. The one I didn't get, however, was the "permanent tan gene," which means that since I was, oh, 18, I've had that Eastern European yellow color but no ability to make it golden in the summer. (Which is why I keep my hair some shade of red -- makes me look less sallow). So every year, I attempt to remedy the situation with some form of sunless tanning lotion, and that lasts about a week or two before I completely screw it up and go back to my pasty sallowness. (Plus, sunless tanning looks really disgusting as it fades on someone with my skin tone.)

Well, it looks like I may have it down this year. Coppertone's Endless Summer in Fair/Medium has given me a fairly natural-looking hue without making me smell like ass. Granted, it's been so long that I've actually had a real tan, I don't exactly know what color it's really supposed to be, but still. I do need to clean it up a bit on my ankles, but I FINALLY got it perfect on my hands for once. Oh, and my chest and neck looks pretty good, too. I hope my sister appreciates the effort I'm putting in to looking better than she will, because this is a pain in the ass.
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We’ll be dancin’ on the ceiling
Anybody catch Lionel and Nicole Richie on Oprah this morning? I'd forgotten how much I dig him and his music. Like, with The Commodores? Oh, HELL yeah. Even some of his solo stuff could be filed under "Guilty Pleasure Listening" for me. I could see myself getting a greatest hits album of his.

Lunch today? A Whopper with everything, a whole Ghiardelli chocolate caramel bar and a Pepsi. Holy shit.
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Thursday, May 20, 2004
Doubt there’d be an Oscar for THIS performance
Went back to bed shortly after I posted last, and I had a dream. The part I remember?
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It ain’t right, I tells ya
It's before 7 a.m., I'm not covering anything this early, and yet? I'M. AWAKE.

There's nothing fair about this. Absolutely nothing.
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Wednesday, May 19, 2004
Now (they) do what they told (them)
Oddly enough, I don't blame the soldiers for this, because that's how you're taught in the military. And I understand that people can get all kinds of disguises and maybe even pull them off seamlessly. But ... damn. The bureau chief confirmed that these guys were legit.

[Courtesy of E&P, via Romenesko]
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Didn’t see THIS coming
Then again, I NEVER wear socks unless it's butt-cold out ...
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Tuesday, May 18, 2004
Keeping up with the Joneses
Finally, my 100 things [UPDATED 11/13/07]:


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Your government, hard at work
From Kaffy, with the note: "This is the kind of thing that makes me physically ill." (See here.)

Six more months, people. Six more months, and maybe we'll get our country back.
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Monday, May 17, 2004
Would YOU work if you had this?
I took this picture a week ago and wanted to see how this "upload images" thingy works. Anyway, this is Rube, and this is what he does when I'm working.
Lookit

Could you just DIE from the cuteness?
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Throw Mother from the car, pt. 1
Another thing about raising an elderly mother: She tends to remember things a lot differently from you, and most of the time? She remembers things like she would've liked them to happen, not how they actually DID happen.

Par example, today, we were driving to pick up baby presents for the showers I have this weekend, and we got to talking about when Dad died, like we do at least once every time we see each other. And today, she tells me that at one point when Dad was in the hospital, he told her that he hoped I never put her through what I was putting him through.
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Sunday, May 16, 2004
Yubyubyub boo-yah!
So, for my inaugural bike ride on the Raleigh SC30? Twice around the block. Allegedly, once around is supposed to be a mile, according to Greta, who used to walk it, but I'm kinda thinking not. It took me about 15 minutes to go around twice, with the wind whipping at me from the south. Yeah, so, I'm a little out of shape. At least I don't look like a total retard riding, although I must admit, after 14 years of not being on a bike, it was a little dicey in spots.

I covered a high school prom's pre-festivities Friday night. Discovery? I'm turning into Mother, too.
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Saturday, May 15, 2004
We got crazies up in here
Picture this: Both boys are on the desk; Elliott's trying to eat the La Creme Mousse I'm dipping my strawberries in, and Rube's rubbing his cheek on the monitor, making it his bitch. Meanwhile, I'm trying to write one of two stories I have before I head into the great unknown Northwest Suburbs for Sammy's bon voyage.

On the plus side, I picked up my bike today. Woo! I'm so riding tomorrow. The downside, however, is that since the landlords won't let me just keep it behind the stairs out front, I'm going to have to haul it up and down when I want to ride. Sigh. I guess I'll get two workouts in one.

Now Rube's making the strawberries his bitches. What is UP with this!?!?
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Friday, May 14, 2004
Whoa, too accurate, except about the stoned part
I TOTALLY had one of these when I was a kid, too!
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Rain, rain … yeah, you know the drill
Why is it on the day that I'm going to pick up my snazzy new ride and take the afternoon to get acquainted, it's, like, 30 degrees and raining? Pppppppppphhhhhhbbbbt.
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It is the job of a good person to be honest. To be self-aware. To deliberately explore the fault lines of your character and try desperately to not inflict suffering in this strange, ghost-ridden world of worked and fabricated objects. Sometimes the jobs of writer and good person coincide. But more often they don’t. There are way more writers in the world than there are good people. (Wanna see me at meatspace? Go here.)

100 things
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Typelogic says I'm an INFP.
Check my weekly astrological groove here.

Give it to me, baby.

Where my peeps at!?? Go here and get your name on the map.

Pssst ... My birthday's Feb. 3, and I want this, and this, and this ...


The Make-Believe Oral Cancer Foundation (M-BOCF) is now accepting donations on my behalf. Won't you please help those of us who jump to hideous conclusions regarding our oral health and help me get a root canal or two!??:



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