You look like a perfect fit
For a girl in need of a tourniquet
cause I can tell you know what its like
The long farewell of the hunger strike
But can you save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
-Aimee Mann, Save Me
Ive managed to loosen the duct tape and have climbed out of the Hostel-esque basement quarters to visit the SG site for an hour. I apologize for my absence. This summer I plan to be on more regularly, as I will be unemployed and, quite frankly, a broke slovenly drunk. I have already purchased sunscreen, even though I plan to resume my last summers sleep schedule of not crawling out of bed until noon.
I went to see Poseidon yesterday and was a little disturbed to see Richard Dreyfuss, who has aged about an ice age since last appearing on screen. It was like a showing of Mr. Hollands Open Casket. But he still has his acting chi in tact, despite the limited hey lets be PC and create a gay male character for the remake! script going on. I also went to see Silent Hill a few weeks ago with my scary-movie pal Wayne, and now I am no longer allowed to choose the movies we see. It was bad. Of course, watching Hostel on DVD later that night redeemed the evening, but now I am sorry I applied for my passport!
On a bright and cheery note, yes, the moment I have been waiting for: The Facts of Life, seasons 1 and 2, are now on DVD. I wont be buying the set, but I sure as hell plan to rent it, if only to see the hilarious SAY NO TO DRUGS, GIRLS! episode.
Now Tootie, I TOLD you: if youre going to smoke pot with Helen Hunt, for Gods sakes, leave your Jermaine Jackson record at home! No one wants to hear that shit!
Continuing the flashback motif, TV Land had a marathon of The Brady Bunch this weekend, and I was of course glued to the television screen, anticipating the guest appearance of Davy Jones. GROOVY! I have since decided that if a man ever karaokes Girl by Jones to me, I will marry him on the spot.
And lastly, here is my newest list. Its my fantasy television list, the lineup I would program if I was God or Ted Turner and could design my own channel:
1. Homicide (why isnt this show on TNT? Get on it, Ted!)
2. Law & Order, Special Victims Unit (as if I cant see it 20 times a day already)
3. The Golden Girls (dont even TRY to diss this choice, people: Ill shank you!)
4. Super friends (the original 70s cartoon, none of that manga animation)
5. Law & Order (but only the ones with Jerry Orbach)
6. The Muppet Show
7. Square Pegs
8. The Facts of Life (before graduation only: if you dont know the facts of life after age 18, youre no longer entertaining, youre pathetic)
9. The L Word
10. Lost (if only because I never got into watching it and I feel like a piece of my soul is missing)
Okay, now I will hold my breath and pray my lame-ass dial-up server will cooperate long enough for me to surf your journals. MMMMM-wah! Ill be back updating again when my angel students are out of classes.
For a girl in need of a tourniquet
cause I can tell you know what its like
The long farewell of the hunger strike
But can you save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
-Aimee Mann, Save Me
Ive managed to loosen the duct tape and have climbed out of the Hostel-esque basement quarters to visit the SG site for an hour. I apologize for my absence. This summer I plan to be on more regularly, as I will be unemployed and, quite frankly, a broke slovenly drunk. I have already purchased sunscreen, even though I plan to resume my last summers sleep schedule of not crawling out of bed until noon.
I went to see Poseidon yesterday and was a little disturbed to see Richard Dreyfuss, who has aged about an ice age since last appearing on screen. It was like a showing of Mr. Hollands Open Casket. But he still has his acting chi in tact, despite the limited hey lets be PC and create a gay male character for the remake! script going on. I also went to see Silent Hill a few weeks ago with my scary-movie pal Wayne, and now I am no longer allowed to choose the movies we see. It was bad. Of course, watching Hostel on DVD later that night redeemed the evening, but now I am sorry I applied for my passport!
On a bright and cheery note, yes, the moment I have been waiting for: The Facts of Life, seasons 1 and 2, are now on DVD. I wont be buying the set, but I sure as hell plan to rent it, if only to see the hilarious SAY NO TO DRUGS, GIRLS! episode.
Now Tootie, I TOLD you: if youre going to smoke pot with Helen Hunt, for Gods sakes, leave your Jermaine Jackson record at home! No one wants to hear that shit!
Continuing the flashback motif, TV Land had a marathon of The Brady Bunch this weekend, and I was of course glued to the television screen, anticipating the guest appearance of Davy Jones. GROOVY! I have since decided that if a man ever karaokes Girl by Jones to me, I will marry him on the spot.
And lastly, here is my newest list. Its my fantasy television list, the lineup I would program if I was God or Ted Turner and could design my own channel:
1. Homicide (why isnt this show on TNT? Get on it, Ted!)
2. Law & Order, Special Victims Unit (as if I cant see it 20 times a day already)
3. The Golden Girls (dont even TRY to diss this choice, people: Ill shank you!)
4. Super friends (the original 70s cartoon, none of that manga animation)
5. Law & Order (but only the ones with Jerry Orbach)
6. The Muppet Show
7. Square Pegs
8. The Facts of Life (before graduation only: if you dont know the facts of life after age 18, youre no longer entertaining, youre pathetic)
9. The L Word
10. Lost (if only because I never got into watching it and I feel like a piece of my soul is missing)
Okay, now I will hold my breath and pray my lame-ass dial-up server will cooperate long enough for me to surf your journals. MMMMM-wah! Ill be back updating again when my angel students are out of classes.
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Fortunately, I have been working inside on other projects for them. I'm remodeling the bathrooms as well. They are actually stunning with granite and stainless vanities, and nice stainless partitions with laminated panels.
I bought some sun screen about two weeks ago too...
what about Hong Kong Fooie!