Monday, October 11, 2010
I'd Rather Eat Dry Roast Beef
Because seriously, why bother? They shouldn't even be allowed to add "naise" to the end of this word, because doesn't mayonnaise, by definition, contain eggs?
It's like going to a vegan restaurant and seeing "tempeh bacon" on the menu. You can't call it bacon if it's not bacon! No, not even the turkey bacon! Bacon has to be made from....BACON!
And don't get me started on fake fur. If you hate fur so much, don't even wear the fake kind. I'm not talking about the blatantly fake fur, like the purple Lenny Kravitz thing that I tromp around in during cool weather which, as far as I can tell, is made of Muppets, but the fake fur that looks like the real stuff, the stuff that's good enough to fake out Anna Wintour -- or me -- from fifty paces. (I can spot a department store fur in a heartbeat.) It oughta be called something like "polyester fiber pelted to look like a dead animal."
Thursday, October 7, 2010
And the Devil said, "Is it cold in here?"
Well, I'm gonna brag on myself for a second.
I'm now a Director at a Fortune 500 company.
Holy shit, I'm a fucking suit.
Guess I'll have to stop calling people "asshole" in meetings now.
I'm now a Director at a Fortune 500 company.
Holy shit, I'm a fucking suit.
Guess I'll have to stop calling people "asshole" in meetings now.
Puck Bunny Link In Honor Of The First Day Of Regular Season Play
I'm a little embarrassed to link here.
But dayum, those boys are just so cute.
This image is totally manipulated, 'cause Staalsy (6'4"), Geno (6'3") and Flower (6'2") are all so much taller than Sid (5'11"). New guy Mike Comrie's only 5'10" so there is that.
But dayum, those boys are just so cute.
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Update
I know I've been missing for awhile now. All this travel, work, plus a new love, all have me in a tizz.
My work has slipped a little (I'm ashamed and getting my shit together as we speak), so I'm working on refocusing during office hours.
And yes, you read that right.
The girl with the hard-candy shell, the one who word-vomited all over the internet about some idiot for two months, well, she took a friend's advice, stayed open instead of shutting down, and the universe plopped love into her lap.
"Here," said the Universe. "Sorry it took so long to get this to you. Bet you thought I forgot about you."
And yes, it's love. I say it, he says it, and I'm astonished every time I hear it.
Monday, October 4, 2010
Happy Birthday to Me
Y'all know I don't like making a fuss about birthdays -- because I'M NOT FIVE.
But this year, I'm sending myself this birthday greeting:
But this year, I'm sending myself this birthday greeting: