shortest man, leggiest woman
Wednesday, September 17th, 2008I don't know why, but this is very creepy to me. Very, very creepy.
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I don't know why, but this is very creepy to me. Very, very creepy.
ah mom, where's the love?
Friday, August 22nd, 2008Update: And now she's hung up on me. She called to see how I was doing, I said better, blah blah, and then I said, see, I told you I didn't have an STD. Yeah, it went downhill from there, with her saying she didn't imply anything about either of ...
buddhist somewhat-marriage insanity
Monday, June 2nd, 2008Has anyone else seen this? Are you as deeply disturbed as me? I can't believe I didn't read about this before now, as it was posted on May 15th.
you CAN keep some things private in a digital world
Saturday, May 31st, 2008I am bored tonight, and what often happens when I am bored and the Chop is perfectly content (read: playing his PSP and watching a movie), I tend to page through the Internet (and I redesigned... you'll probably need to refresh your browser a couple of times). So this is yet ...
get thee back
Thursday, August 30th, 2007Oh dear god, a 200 yard spider web. It's my own personal nightmare come to life. Gag.
who's gonna scare away the boogieman?
Wednesday, June 27th, 2007Last night, after everybody was in their respective bedtime locations (crate, basket, end of bed and bed), Regina started barking. Loudly. I rolled over, said shush, and noticed that the porch light had come on (it's motion activated). And for some reason, possibly because I had been watching a Law & ...
did you know qat is an acceptable word?
Thursday, March 22nd, 2007The Porkchop and I went shopping for packing supplies this weekend (and cat food), and somehow came home with three new games. :) Travel Scrabble (for the train!), Cribbage (his sisters play, we are all going on vacation this summer together, I must learn) and Scene It Squabble (we haven't even ...
so many, many levels of wrong
Wednesday, December 27th, 2006I just found twisted pleasure condoms and lubricant in my parent's bedroom. I cannot describe the sheer horror I am feeling right now. Must. go. die.