Today
I love this cup! It’s like one of those books where the page is cut into three and you can mix together a fantasmical creature… remember those? I wonder what they are called.
It is way sad when shoes get all skuzzy. If only I took care of them.
A coworker returned from Holiday in Tibet… brought me this Tibetan prayer wheel. Presumably cheap souvenirs are somehow way cooler when they are from a distant land.
Just a moment…
Me, “How do you spell odyssey?”
Jeff, “Uh, look at the picture you are editing.”
New acquisitions. The Police, surprisingly good. So funny I am biased against the 80s. Also the vinyl sounds a lot better than some new expensive vinyl we have purchased. Strange.
Work outfit chronicles, day one. I always feel guilty when I post pictures of myself. What is up with that?
Guilty, baby I’m guilty
And I’ll be guilty the rest of my life
You know, you know how it is with me baby
You know, I just can’t stand myself
And it takes a whole lot of medicine
For me to pretend that I’m somebody else
Not about anything in particular, just as, you know, a general rule of thumb.
They all want to fuck the Cos.
In order to succeed, your desire for success should be greater than your fear of failure.” -Bill Cosby
Makes sense. So that’s my problem. I need anti-fear-pills.
Had a good weekend. The sun was shining. It was cold, but at least the sun was shining.
Watched Last Night again. Awesome Canadian movie, written and directed by Don McKellar. The premise is that the world is ending in a few hours, but everyone has been prepared for a while. It follows a few people and what they do in their last hours. Worth a watch for sure. Made me want to watch EXistenZ again which we have now downloaded.
Sun = taking the dog to the beach. Even though it was motherfucking windy!
No Warcraft all weekend! WTF!
I’ve got a friend in Jesus.
Also I went to Vancouver on the weekend to visit Lindsay before she disappears to LA, the lucky girl. Even though I never see her, I shall miss her regardless! May be a good excuse to finally make it to California for a visit!
It was a pretty good weekend. Saw my brother, ate Indian food 3 times, spent too much money on clothes [finally made it to H&M but there were so many people and I was all tired and sweaty and the wait for the change rooms was about half an hour so it was kind of a fruitless journey.] Also I played Rock Band for the first time ever [for some reason Malloreigh singing 'Spirit in the Sky' while we're all drunk was pretty memorable for me.] Finally grasped the concept that an iPhone is “not bells and whistles… it’s a life tool.”-Linds. Went out to Glory Days at the Biltmore which I had heard so much about. I had never been to a bar night with Lindsay where she takes a bunch of pictures and stuff, I was kind of nervous. It was fun though. She even took a few pictures of me that were not horrible. I wish I was not so awkward in front of a camera. One day I will be one of these people that’s all uninhibited and free in front of the lens. So I dream anyway, although I am not too sure how that’s possible. I am afraid the only way might be to spend a lot of time with someone who takes a lot of photos, but hat seems somehow unlikely.
To save us all from Satans power.
New wordpress throwing me off. Here is my Christmas tree but these pictures don’t really do it justice. I had it up on November 30th, which is pretty much normal or something. Only due to delays in getting the tree. Pre-lit is pretty much amazing. I wish decorating a tree didn’t feel sort of like work, as it’s what I used to do for a living. Well, on the go0od days. I intentionally avoid the whole ‘themed tree’ thing, when I got my decorations as an adult I wanted it to be a mishmash from over the years as I grew up with. Note the cheesy garland. It is getting dangerously closed to polar bear and rudolph themed but whatever. I even bought tinsel thinking, ‘Whoa dude, I haven’t seen this in a while., Why don’t people use this anymore?’ Cause it’s ugly and annoying is why, I found after putting a little on the tree.
Me sad after decorating the tree.
The bathroom mirror has not budged.
And now, for a walk down old photobucket account lane. [In my attempt to write that last sentence I first wrote photofucket and then photoducket... I am sharp today.]
Two Decembers ago now…. when my job wasn’t quite so suck. I had a peer, no a FRIEND even. Imagine that. Then again I am glad a couple people from this picture are not in my life anymore at least.
The places of my [literary] dreams:
I was vain…. or I pretended I was to mask insecurity.
When I was a kid I loved this game….. WIDGET.
This is Evo… my wintertimesickoncouchplayingemulatorsupposedtogotothesantaclauseparadebuttoolazy game. Sweet sweet emulators :(
Ah Battle Dodge Ball… fun. I find somehow the more advanced video games get the less fun they become… so sad.
Some dude was supposed to make this into a tshirt but I don’t think he ever did.
I used to take a lot of pictures in my underwear until the world shamed me into stopping. Or I just grew up, I am not so sure.
Didn’t you know Santa’s black?
I think my lips are underappreciated.
You can’t tell but this is wine my cat is drinking!
I was/am not an attention whore. what are you talking about?
This is when I started smoking pot, cause it was within my power to pack a bowl :P
My wall from lifetimes ago
I miss my kitty :(
Sweet earmuffs or what?
Speaking of awesome costumes…
When my cat was pink.
so cute.
Well that killed a few hours.. thanks for letting me indulge.
Work stress.
I am going to be shitting my pants this weekend. You see, I took a day off earlier this week. This day happened to be the day payroll must be run. With all my absences lately, I kind of just assumed the accountant was on top of it, although there is no reason he really should be, since I didn’t mention it to him. So I processed payroll the day I got back but it said ‘Off schedule deposits may not arrive in accounts on selected payment date.’ My head is going to be on a fucking stake on Monday if people don’t get paid! I imagine everything will go just fine, they just state that as a disclaimer in case they are really behind or something… but that’s just the kind of thing I obsessively worry about. Now I have to stay up till midnight on Sunday to verify! To be prepared for just how much people may hate me on Monday morning!
I realized have a thing for Russian. It is mysterious and creepy to me.
Old pictures.
I used to be obsessed with Silent Garfield; I think I need to devote an entire other post to my favourite ones. Garfield minus Garfield is good too.
Can you tell I am going through one of my old photobucket accounts?
blargsundayarg.
I have always had a love/hate relationship with Sunday. On Sunday I always seem to forget that while the impending doom of the week is awaiting me, taunting me, Sundays are still better than all but one of the rest of the days of the week.
Yawns. Relaxing outside is indeed nice.
Ack! My whiteness is blinding!
She gets her cone off tomorrow. I am kind of sick of being bashed in the legs with it and hearing it scraping against the walls, so this is good I think. No longer will I be able to laugh at the droopy ears and sad face caused by the cone though.
Jeff is playing Spore right now but we finally bought Mariokart [I did own it in another incarnation of my life but have not played in a while.] I fear I will need to take up a new hobby while the evolutionary process is being explored.
Needlepoint anyone?
Who knew there was so much cool needlepoint in the world? Or more accurately in the first four pages of google image search?
