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Saturday, September 27, 2003
Kidsinthehall.com! It's about damn time... again...
This is the third incarnation of this domain that I've seen. Finally, it gets put to a really productive use.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 9:53 PM | shower me with attention
This is the third incarnation of this domain that I've seen. Finally, it gets put to a really productive use.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 9:53 PM | shower me with attention
Today, Erin and Kirsten and I bathed poor little Barker with the flea shampoo. We had to. It was too much. I'm afraid they'll get anaemia.
Then we went ahead and bathed Dru and Bob, too. We picked out and squished as many fleas as we possibly could. They looked much happier when we were done. But it got too chilly out so we haven't gotten to get the rest, so of course they'll all be teeming again in no time.
Poor, itchy babies.
I am deeply in love with Bob. I hope he gets a home right away. I hate to think of the babies stuck in cages.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 8:49 PM | shower me with attention
Then we went ahead and bathed Dru and Bob, too. We picked out and squished as many fleas as we possibly could. They looked much happier when we were done. But it got too chilly out so we haven't gotten to get the rest, so of course they'll all be teeming again in no time.
Poor, itchy babies.
I am deeply in love with Bob. I hope he gets a home right away. I hate to think of the babies stuck in cages.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 8:49 PM | shower me with attention
Orson Welles' Batman?
Awesome.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 4:20 AM | shower me with attention
Awesome.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 4:20 AM | shower me with attention
The poor babies are covered in fleas, and their mama, too. It's awful. They're only five weeks still, too young to leave their mama. And the old lady won't take them to the vet-- she'll take Noodles and Clem when she's taken the rest of them to the shelter. The shelter will take care of the fleas, she said.
But we felt so bad for them, so Erin bought some flea combs and flea shampoo and we put a few drops in a big bowl of warm water and tried to comb some of the fleas out. We wanted to bathe them properly but it was too breezy out. But we got some of those nasty fleas, anyway. Poor little bunnies. Bob (first from the left) has really stolen my heart. I wish we could take them home.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 2:14 AM | shower me with attention
But we felt so bad for them, so Erin bought some flea combs and flea shampoo and we put a few drops in a big bowl of warm water and tried to comb some of the fleas out. We wanted to bathe them properly but it was too breezy out. But we got some of those nasty fleas, anyway. Poor little bunnies. Bob (first from the left) has really stolen my heart. I wish we could take them home.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 2:14 AM | shower me with attention
When I woke up this morning afternoon, I came downstairs and Gina and Erin and Steph were watching tv, and they told me, "Robert Palmer is dead."
Then, while I was sorting that out in my caffeine-deprived brain ("Robert Palmer... Robert Palmer... Addicted to Love guy? Yeah. Yeah."), Steph said, "And George Plimpton."
Only I thought she said George Clinton, and I cried, "Oh NO! That's horrible! Oh no!!! Not George Clinton!!" and they all said, "No, George PLIMPTON" and I said, I said: "Oh thank god."
Which is horrible because I bade him no ill will whatsoever. In fact, I used to really enjoy his work on the Disney Channel's Mousterpiece Theatre. (Okay, that was the only thing I really knew him from.)
But it was just the thought that The Funk was gone. You know, because we really DO need The Funk.
Anyway. People really do need to stop dying. All around the world, not just famous people. Although I guess the population pressure would result in the collapse of civilization. Dammit.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 2:07 AM | shower me with attention
Then, while I was sorting that out in my caffeine-deprived brain ("Robert Palmer... Robert Palmer... Addicted to Love guy? Yeah. Yeah."), Steph said, "And George Plimpton."
Only I thought she said George Clinton, and I cried, "Oh NO! That's horrible! Oh no!!! Not George Clinton!!" and they all said, "No, George PLIMPTON" and I said, I said: "Oh thank god."
Which is horrible because I bade him no ill will whatsoever. In fact, I used to really enjoy his work on the Disney Channel's Mousterpiece Theatre. (Okay, that was the only thing I really knew him from.)
But it was just the thought that The Funk was gone. You know, because we really DO need The Funk.
Anyway. People really do need to stop dying. All around the world, not just famous people. Although I guess the population pressure would result in the collapse of civilization. Dammit.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 2:07 AM | shower me with attention
Friday, September 26, 2003
I have the blues. I have the They're-Up-To-The-Last-Season-of-Roseanne-in-the-Nick@Nite-Marathon-and-I-Hate-the-Last-Season-and-It-Got-Me-Thinking-About-the-Last-Episode-and-Then-I-Went-on-Google-and-Looked-Up-Old-Posts-on-Alt.Tv.Roseanne-About-the-Last-Episode-and-I-Wish-I-Hadn't Blues.
Dan Conner is alive, that's all I'm saying.
Also, it's just a tv show, it's just a tv show, it's just a tv show.
Someone needs to cut off my internet access after 3 a.m. Tain't good for me.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 4:31 AM | shower me with attention
Dan Conner is alive, that's all I'm saying.
Also, it's just a tv show, it's just a tv show, it's just a tv show.
Someone needs to cut off my internet access after 3 a.m. Tain't good for me.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 4:31 AM | shower me with attention
Let's see. I need me some of this to make this. And I definitely need me a set of these. And, oh, I could also go for one of these. Oh, Santa.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 12:29 AM | shower me with attention
Why are you in Tavie's head? 12:29 AM | shower me with attention
Thursday, September 25, 2003
And God said, "Let there be Bellini", and there was Paul, and it was good.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:42 PM | shower me with attention
Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:42 PM | shower me with attention
Oh, god! I learned from Kitana's blog: Edward Said has died.
This is terrible. He was one of the first authors I ever had to read for any college setting, in that Symbolic Anthro class. When, shortly after 9/11, I caught my dad reading one of those weird "What are the Arabs thinking?" books, I bought him a copy of Said's Orientalism to read.
And he was only 67, which just ain't old enough, dammit. He was doing important work.
Enough dying. No more dying.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 4:17 PM | shower me with attention
This is terrible. He was one of the first authors I ever had to read for any college setting, in that Symbolic Anthro class. When, shortly after 9/11, I caught my dad reading one of those weird "What are the Arabs thinking?" books, I bought him a copy of Said's Orientalism to read.
And he was only 67, which just ain't old enough, dammit. He was doing important work.
Enough dying. No more dying.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 4:17 PM | shower me with attention
Wednesday, September 24, 2003
Hey, look: my first non-KITH desktop on this computer... ever.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:35 PM | shower me with attention
Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:35 PM | shower me with attention
Send me back to Sweden.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 2:57 PM | shower me with attention
Why are you in Tavie's head? 2:57 PM | shower me with attention
TRASK!
Why are you in Tavie's head? 5:08 AM | shower me with attention
Why are you in Tavie's head? 5:08 AM | shower me with attention
I wish I had someone to drive me around in a car until I fall asleep. It's so easy to fall asleep in a car.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 4:56 AM | shower me with attention
Why are you in Tavie's head? 4:56 AM | shower me with attention
There's really just nothing at all, nothing whatsoever, not a single, blessed, ever-lovin', blue-eyed, gosh-almighty what's-it-to-ya hip-hop-dippety-dooin' thing to talk about.
I feel devoid of ambition, energy or hope. I am all sorts of despondent. I am every shade of dull. I am nothing spread on toast. I drink my coffee black with two packets of powdered ennui.
I will say this: Nick @ Nite's current Roseanne marathon is the very most wonderful thing going on for me right now. Roseanne and Jackie just decorated Nana Mary like she was a Christmas tree.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 2:24 AM | shower me with attention
I feel devoid of ambition, energy or hope. I am all sorts of despondent. I am every shade of dull. I am nothing spread on toast. I drink my coffee black with two packets of powdered ennui.
I will say this: Nick @ Nite's current Roseanne marathon is the very most wonderful thing going on for me right now. Roseanne and Jackie just decorated Nana Mary like she was a Christmas tree.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 2:24 AM | shower me with attention
Tuesday, September 23, 2003
Anyone want to adopt a kitten? There are three up for grabs.
Right now they live in Gina's basement. Her landlady, Edna, is adopting the mommy (Noodles) and one of the babies, the all-white one we call Clem. (She will likely dub him something much dorkier soon, but for now we've decided to give all the babies names.) Gina and Erin are going to co-adopt the little tabby girl (we think-- all sexes are educated guesses and may be wrong) Drusilla. But there are three left: All-black Xander; and white-with-grey-spots-on-their-heads Bob and Barker ("Spay and neuter your pets!")
Anyone want to give a kittoon a home? Go look at them. They'll break your heart.
They're 4 weeks old now. They shouldn't leave their mum for at least another month but then landlady will take them to the no-kill shelter...
Why are you in Tavie's head? 2:32 AM | shower me with attention
Right now they live in Gina's basement. Her landlady, Edna, is adopting the mommy (Noodles) and one of the babies, the all-white one we call Clem. (She will likely dub him something much dorkier soon, but for now we've decided to give all the babies names.) Gina and Erin are going to co-adopt the little tabby girl (we think-- all sexes are educated guesses and may be wrong) Drusilla. But there are three left: All-black Xander; and white-with-grey-spots-on-their-heads Bob and Barker ("Spay and neuter your pets!")
Anyone want to give a kittoon a home? Go look at them. They'll break your heart.
They're 4 weeks old now. They shouldn't leave their mum for at least another month but then landlady will take them to the no-kill shelter...
Why are you in Tavie's head? 2:32 AM | shower me with attention
Love me.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 12:25 AM | shower me with attention
Why are you in Tavie's head? 12:25 AM | shower me with attention
Monday, September 22, 2003
Today a girl complimented my Brain Candy tee shirt in anthro class. She said she was a really huge KITH fan. I told her I was too. She said she used to post on all the message boards and stuff. I asked her if she ever posted to the newsgroup. She said she used to post regularly all the time. I asked what her screen name was. It was Laura Office Sub. I remembered her! She asked mine. I told her. She called me a legend. It was very strange and surreal to then go on to listen to the boring lecture about Herbert Spencer and the origins of the theory of social darwinism.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 4:50 PM | shower me with attention
Why are you in Tavie's head? 3:38 AM | shower me with attention
Why are you in Tavie's head? 4:50 PM | shower me with attention
The Swiss
Circle I Limbo
Hipsters
Circle II Whirling in a Dark & Stormy Wind
Adam Corrolla
Circle III Mud, Rain, Cold, Hail & Snow
The network executives at 'E!'
Circle IV Rolling Weights
'Alpha' teens
Circle V Stuck in Mud, Mangled
River Styx
George Bush
Circle VI Buried for Eternity
River Phlegyas
Nerds with no sense of irony
Circle VII Burning Sands
Ann Coulter
Circle IIX Immersed in Excrement
Celine Dion
Circle IX Frozen in Ice
Why are you in Tavie's head? 3:38 AM | shower me with attention
Left my phone in the car. Dumb.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 3:19 AM | shower me with attention
Why are you in Tavie's head? 3:19 AM | shower me with attention
Sunday, September 21, 2003
It's so great having Steph here. She's wonderful. We took her to the UCB Theatre to see Respecto (who were good but not as funny as last week) and Mother (who were, yup, wackadoo funny).
We also made a token appearance at the Feast of San Genarro for sister's sake.
When we drove home after the show, a guy in the car driving next to us pretended to pick his nose and flick boogers at our window. It was fun. I like it when adults play.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 3:00 PM | shower me with attention
We also made a token appearance at the Feast of San Genarro for sister's sake.
When we drove home after the show, a guy in the car driving next to us pretended to pick his nose and flick boogers at our window. It was fun. I like it when adults play.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 3:00 PM | shower me with attention
