Moody Meow

Liberal, lunatic lassie, with mood swings and foot-in-mouth syndrome

Sexual harassment

I have a class on sexual harassment, so I shall post later.

Goals

To get more than 50 cds listed on Lala.com getting the kitchen floor scrubbed Find the time to finish A Thrall’s Tale Getting at least one frickin bike ride in this week Returning the Egon Schiele book that’s been buried in my bag for a month Taking the beagles to the dog park Banish the [...]

Very tired

I didn’t sleep well. Not smoking equals snoring. It will be a while before I work all that crap out of my lungs.  It will make it easier to breathe later. Breathing is good. I am wearing dark circles, and we forgot to set the alarm for early morning exhertions, so I woke up on [...]

The flyday in my ointment

Holy shit! My head is going to pop off. I have a headache that is making my eyeballs throb. It hurts us precious! It hurts! So back to my mundane life. My grades came up for my second summer class, and they weren’t bad for someone who slacked all semester. Honestly, I’m to the point [...]

‘I’ll miss Harry’ says JK Rowling

And more casting!!! So, the speculation continues as to who she’s going to kill off. I’m still voting for Harry. The kid needs to die. But beyond that, the next movie promises to be a good one. I still need to pick up the series, as I only have the last book. Julie gave that [...]

Run run run…

Till beagles take your grumpy awaaaayyyy (sung to that beach boys song). For some reason I am very amused when someone re-makes a song, imbuing it with silly. D and I do that quite often. Or, we find the most obnoxious song possible and sing at the top of our lungs. D busted out with [...]

Let me re-word that

Birthday thing has just moved to the casa. We will start things off around 8, so come one, come all, and bring yourself some booze.

Birthday cancellation

I am going to trash the burp-day thing. If you would like to come over on Saturday for some shit-talking and a little dinner then come on over. But in the whole dinner out with boobies is done for. Sorry if I got you all excited.

Fortune Presents Gifts Not According to the Book

Fortune presents gifts not according to the book Fortune presents gifts not according to the book When you expect whistles its flutes When you expect flutes its whistles What various paths are followed in distributing honours and possesions She gives awards to some and penitents cloaks to others When you expect whistles its flutes When [...]

Gibson: ‘I am not an anti-Semite’

Yeah right, bub. I’ve heard nasty things about Mel Gibson. Beyond the anti-semitism, he’s gone on violent tangents about gays (go ahead and guess what side he’s on) and he belongs to a bizzare sect of Catholicism that denies that the Holocaust existed. I would link to all of the crazy shit he’s said but [...]

Just a little tech

If you will notice – there’s a little box for Meebo – a web-based chat client. I’ve used it for a while now, after Frankie revealed that it would bypass the heavy-handed network security at work. Beyond being very very easy to use, it seems to stay online  even when G-mail crashes.  I’ve watched the [...]

Chris is coming to visit?

Here is his projected path. It’s been a quiet season so far, thankfully. August 13th is coming rapidly. It’s the anniversary of Charlie’s little visit. I would like Chris to respect my stress and stay somewhere out in the Atlantic. I can’t wait until I don’t have to worry about these damn storms anymore…. Keep… [...]

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