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Friday, October 07, 2005
Helloooooo, weekend. How I've missed you. Come to Tavie...
Why are you in Tavie's head? 10:26 PM | shower me with attention
Why are you in Tavie's head? 10:26 PM | shower me with attention
Thursday, October 06, 2005
I didn't know this until a minute ago-- Nipsey Russell is dead!
Rest in peace, Tin Man.
On this road there's a happy throng
so fall right in
and eeeeeeease along...
Why are you in Tavie's head? 10:37 PM | shower me with attention
Rest in peace, Tin Man.
On this road there's a happy throng
so fall right in
and eeeeeeease along...
Why are you in Tavie's head? 10:37 PM | shower me with attention
When I got home Gina was on the phone with her sister, yelling about something. When I came in she said, "WE DON'T TELL TAVIE THESE THINGS, WE DON'T TELL TAVIE OR SHE'LL KILL US ALL!"
"What's going on?" I said warily.
"What, you yelled it at me the moment I got home, you called your sister about it, but we can't tell Tavie?" Cheryl said.
"We don't tell Tavie when things like this happen or else she'll kill us," Gina said.
"What's going on?" I repeated.
"NOTHING!" Gina screamed.
"I need to sign on." I went to CNN.com, reasoning that if it weren't important enough to be on the front page, it was nothing to worry about.
She was talking about this.
"I don't kill for terrorist attacks..."
Let me make this clear: I will only kill my loved ones, quickly and suddenly with a clean shot to the back of the head, if I find out some sort of natural, unstoppable disaster, is about to occur, like an earth-destroying comet or sudden ice age.
(Also, I'm not really going to do that, because I will never touch a gun as long as I live.)
Why are you in Tavie's head? 7:06 PM | shower me with attention
"What's going on?" I said warily.
"What, you yelled it at me the moment I got home, you called your sister about it, but we can't tell Tavie?" Cheryl said.
"We don't tell Tavie when things like this happen or else she'll kill us," Gina said.
"What's going on?" I repeated.
"NOTHING!" Gina screamed.
"I need to sign on." I went to CNN.com, reasoning that if it weren't important enough to be on the front page, it was nothing to worry about.
She was talking about this.
"I don't kill for terrorist attacks..."
Let me make this clear: I will only kill my loved ones, quickly and suddenly with a clean shot to the back of the head, if I find out some sort of natural, unstoppable disaster, is about to occur, like an earth-destroying comet or sudden ice age.
(Also, I'm not really going to do that, because I will never touch a gun as long as I live.)
Why are you in Tavie's head? 7:06 PM | shower me with attention
Wednesday, October 05, 2005
Argh, come back!
Why are you in Tavie's head? 10:54 PM | shower me with attention
Why are you in Tavie's head? 10:54 PM | shower me with attention
Happy tailors, happy workers, happy farmers, happy girls
Happy widowers, happy freelance artists, happy welders, happy world
Happy drinkers, happy thinkers, happy musicians, happy beauticians
Happy mayors, happy pairs, happy call girls, happy hula bo-o-oys.
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pie.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 7:57 PM | shower me with attention
Happy widowers, happy freelance artists, happy welders, happy world
Happy drinkers, happy thinkers, happy musicians, happy beauticians
Happy mayors, happy pairs, happy call girls, happy hula bo-o-oys.
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pie.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 7:57 PM | shower me with attention
Tuesday, October 04, 2005
I almost forgot: something fucking scary happened to Steph'm at the movies, she was chewing a Juicy Fruit, and it dissolved in her mouth.
Completely.
Has this ever happened in the history of gum? Is this a new thing I don't know about? Does gum dissolve now?
Freaked me the fuck out, let me tell you.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:44 PM | shower me with attention
Completely.
Has this ever happened in the history of gum? Is this a new thing I don't know about? Does gum dissolve now?
Freaked me the fuck out, let me tell you.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:44 PM | shower me with attention
I saw Broken Flowers with Steph'm tonight. Jeffrey Wright is a genius. That man is so versatile.
I had a pork chop for dinner.
I-yi-yi-yi... got nothing else to say.
Today I asked my mom if my dad knew it was Rosh Hashanah. She said she guessed he did but he wasn't celebrating it because he's strictly a "culinary Jew".
I love it.
I called him and said Happy New Year anyway to see if it meant anything to him. It did, he got all happy and babbled something to me in Yiddish. I don't understand Yiddish but it was nice of him to make the effort.
I'm not very Jew-y.
I had a pork chop for dinner, did I mention? Mmmm. Broiled goodness.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:40 PM | shower me with attention
I had a pork chop for dinner.
I-yi-yi-yi... got nothing else to say.
Today I asked my mom if my dad knew it was Rosh Hashanah. She said she guessed he did but he wasn't celebrating it because he's strictly a "culinary Jew".
I love it.
I called him and said Happy New Year anyway to see if it meant anything to him. It did, he got all happy and babbled something to me in Yiddish. I don't understand Yiddish but it was nice of him to make the effort.
I'm not very Jew-y.
I had a pork chop for dinner, did I mention? Mmmm. Broiled goodness.
Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:40 PM | shower me with attention
Monday, October 03, 2005
