Moody Meow

Thwap - that’s what this would sound like. When I was half asleep, trying to wake up and uncurl myself from around a particularly cute pile of beagles, I listened to the morning talking heads chewing on this story with a kind of sick relish.  What do I think about this?
Fucking duh!
But I am now [...]

So named for the gifts, not the drug use. My first geek admirer, too bad you were a creep and made my life hell. I traded in those D&D books asshole..

When we moved into this house, we were excited. The pictures didn’t do the kitchen justice. It’s quite large. The granite counter tops, lovely. But once you live in a space, you find the dangerous bits, the areas where you should tread lightly for fear of rabid opossums or low-hanging ceilings just waiting for a [...]

I was negligent in linking back to Claire, who began this thing. Sorry
And now, to the silliness….
What were you doing five years ago?
May of 2003:
1) Living in the duplex in the Delaney Park neighborhood of Orlando.
2.) Still able to drink a gallon of wine with D without getting wicked hung over.
3.) Going [...]

Slept like shit
Woke up and used the elliptical
My girly bits are sore from yesterday’s ride. I decided not to wear bike shorts underneath my spiffy pants.
Our home improvements from the weekend have made the house look better.
We still have to put another screen door up on the back door.
If it looks nice - D wants [...]

Beautiful, dangerous, primal, strong enough to dominate me. Do you know why I didn’t choose you? When you gave me my Valentine’s Day card, I saw someone else’s name scratched out.

Birthmother, wise eyes, sweet smelling office, you guided me down the path, and let me find my own way. You told me I’m not alone. I think I finally believe you.

This has to be one of the funniest essays I’ve ever read. Of course it piqued my interest because I’m a vegetarian, but honestly, it speaks the truth. Living in Portland, I’m spoiled by the many choices out there. And I know full well that when I go back East for school I’ll be living [...]

Brilliant, loud, enthusiastic, warm, a gifted professor. You inspired me to become a fearless writer. Besides David, were the only one who liked my shaved head. And you gave me gold.

I didn’t ride to work.
I had nightmares all last night, and D said I woke him up screaming “I hate you!” in the middle of the night. My weeks is not starting off as smoothly as I’d hoped.
The glasses thing really bugs the shit out of me. I can’t see. I’m going to get a [...]

was not impressed with Ironman, but D liked it. B was entertained as well. Oh well, at least I got to see the trailers for Indy and Batman.
The weather is amazing right now. Sunny, clear and just cool enough to keep you from overheating.
Making progress on the school stuff.
Saw Amandapants @ Cup and Saucer and [...]

This is the blog entries where I sit and wallow in introspection and discuss those things that mean the most to me: The Moosey restraunt with the soup, family ties, writing, and my period.
First, because it’s the most soap-opera-ish of the bunch, the family ties. I’ll keep it brief. My stepmother lives about a half [...]

meeting one in Vancouver
meeting two in Battle Ground
pick up Amandapants from airport
pack a bag for the overnight @ Lex’s house
print directions to the convention center in Seattle
charge the work celly, and the home celly
bring  my laptop
bring a chair
work on novel stuff (need to get it in by the end of the weekend)
hug a husband
finish coffee
not [...]

I, the MoodyMeow, am no longer a snotmonster.
My breathing doesn’t sound like it’s being performed under duress, deep within a cavern of phlegm.
My eyes don’t have dark luggage to carry.
The cough, although still present, sounds raspy rather than earth-shattering. My lips are still chapped, as is my nose (dude….tissue paper seriously hurts), [...]

that G4 would stop playing those commercials about pills that increase “that part of the male anatomy”. Please. Stop. Feeding. Me. Shit. Let me get back to watching inane reviews about video games I will never buy. Don’t interrupt my going to sleepy time. I don’t have a dick. I don’t need the pills. Please [...]

Moody Meow has been stagnent lately. I’ve been busy, but I know you are tired of hearing this.  To bring things a little more forward, I’m using a new theme (although the one I wanted to use broke the whole damn site) and I am trying to figure out how to blog from googledocs. Why? [...]

I just painted my nails with purple glitter. Even @ 31, I still act like a little kid.
I would just like to wish a Happy Burpday to the huzzie. I got him a bike Yes, I know he already has one, but putting an expensive bike on the front of a bus leads to….well [...]

No cat
2 calls
one from a neighborhood person who saw him 4 days ago
one from a neighbor that lives caddy corner to use
we walked for a long time looking for him
I left tuna on the garage (it’s dug into the yard….. I’ll put up a picture, so it makes sense)
I fell asleep around 8 last night
the [...]

Sunshine
My sister’s laugh
Woobies
Sudafed
D
Seeing the sun rise over Mt. Hood
the fact that I’m going to C’s house for portabello’s on Flyday
Taking meat-eaters to veggie restraunts
The Max
People who try to tell stories while juggling a nugget of weed on the Max
Fareless Square
Walking to New Seasons
Showing cool parts of town to cool people
Skype (look for me with my real name)
tomato [...]

I promised myself I’d write more, but I let life get away with me again. So, instead of analyzing the minutia  or ruminating over the meaning of life - I am filling you in. But at least I have things to talk about.
School is going well. I’m quite proud that I attained my page count [...]