"Where, oh where, has my little dog gone?"
Jun. 3rd, 2007 | 01:11 pm
mood:
calm
Well we got down here around four yesterday afternoon and our room wasn't ready, so we went to Bayou Bills and had some dinner. We got moved in around six and I took a test and watched Epic Movie (which was neither particularly good nor particularly funny).
We had lunch at Fudpucker's and our waiter was pretty cute. Now I'm sitting on the balcony (again) listening to the waves (still) and wishing I had a telephoto lens with me.
*sigh* Okay, I guess I'll go read a chapter for Business Communications now. Shitty.
We had lunch at Fudpucker's and our waiter was pretty cute. Now I'm sitting on the balcony (again) listening to the waves (still) and wishing I had a telephoto lens with me.
( Sha-la-la... )
*sigh* Okay, I guess I'll go read a chapter for Business Communications now. Shitty.
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"Would you, could you infect me?"
May. 30th, 2007 | 10:07 am
mood:
awake
music: Lorna Vallings - "Taste"
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"Would you, could you infect me?
May. 30th, 2007 | 10:07 am
mood:
awake
music: Lorna Vallings - "Taste"
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Apr. 13th, 2007 | 01:31 pm
mood:
relieved
music: The Flaming Lips - Ego Tripping at the Gates of Hell
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"Are you gonna' rub butter all over my chest now?"
Mar. 16th, 2007 | 12:54 pm
mood:
naughty
Nothing spectacularly interesting today... the floor is finally, completely, utterly, finished. I placed the final threshold trim moments ago.
I have to go make a deposit and get new tags for my truck. Much fun, much fun.
I had two dreams last night and thought they were both on par with the usual strangeness:
__________
I have to go make a deposit and get new tags for my truck. Much fun, much fun.
I had two dreams last night and thought they were both on par with the usual strangeness:
__________
( Taco-bell )
__________( Hendrix )
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You know what the best thing about being a guy is?
Mar. 14th, 2007 | 11:05 pm
mood:
horny
...You can pee around a blind corner.
I suppose an update may be in order:
( Friday )
( Sunday )
( Monday )
( Tuesday )
( Wednesday )
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I'm not even bothering with a real post.
Mar. 5th, 2007 | 06:21 pm
mood:
exhausted
music: Francis Dunnery - "Good Life"
- ( Class quotes )
The following is an extensive list of humorous, insightful, or otherwise interesting quotes from the book I'm reading for Evo. Psych. I don't expect anyone to read them all, but you might wanna' check out a couple.
( The Mating Mind )
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Feb. 12th, 2007 | 10:16 pm
mood:
bitchy
Just wanted to use this mood icon to complement the last one...
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Feb. 12th, 2007 | 10:11 pm
mood:
infuriated
Do NOT force me to use an archaic means of post-hoc analysis of pairwise comparisons. I can do a goddamn ANOVA, and I can do a goddamn HSD.
You Lombardi, have no right to make me use a statistical method that has been proven shitty for years and, as subsequent, is no longer taught by any source. Fisher's a Freak; Tukey's the shit.
You Lombardi, have no right to make me use a statistical method that has been proven shitty for years and, as subsequent, is no longer taught by any source. Fisher's a Freak; Tukey's the shit.
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Feb. 11th, 2007 | 01:57 pm
mood:
geeky
"I suspect I died in some cosmic shipwreck,
With all hands spread all over the deck.
What the heck?
Then some kind of obscene and unscrupulous mind
began to pick up what he could find,
added ice, shook me twice, rolled the dice.
Now I got a school boy heart, a novelist eye,
a sailor's legs and a license to fly;
I got a native tongue from way down south:
it sits in the cheek of my gulf coastal mouth..."
With all hands spread all over the deck.
What the heck?
Then some kind of obscene and unscrupulous mind
began to pick up what he could find,
added ice, shook me twice, rolled the dice.
Now I got a school boy heart, a novelist eye,
a sailor's legs and a license to fly;
I got a native tongue from way down south:
it sits in the cheek of my gulf coastal mouth..."
