i would cook forever if i could cook with this:
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Monday, February 25, 2008
hungry for more.
there was a point a few months ago when television was owning my life. i wasnt upset about it or anything. i mean, i totally enjoy television. i like to be entertained ya know! but really, with this strike and god knows what else my television has been forgotten...or at least the tv i used to know. anyway, the strike is done and hopefully someday the return of "heroes" will happen and i will once again be super pissed that i cannot yet teleport (evolution speed up for reaaaalz!). BUT! i discovered "no reservations" with the help of my dearest dj johnam and i think that is all i need for now. anthony bourdain is the shit and i want so badly to drink a pint with him in a pub any place on earth. he has the best job ever. i only want to travel more and more.
i learned two things today:
1)romania isnt what i thought. although lady juliatold me it was a wonderful land filled with pretty people...i just dont think i could handle the mass amounts of meat on my plate and ya know i just dont care too much for cabbage. that tuica drink did look good. i could go for a little tuica. was it even "tuica"?? i dont know.
2) p diddy is a terrible actor and by terrible actor i mean a waste of human life.
amen.
i learned two things today:
1)romania isnt what i thought. although lady juliatold me it was a wonderful land filled with pretty people...i just dont think i could handle the mass amounts of meat on my plate and ya know i just dont care too much for cabbage. that tuica drink did look good. i could go for a little tuica. was it even "tuica"?? i dont know.
2) p diddy is a terrible actor and by terrible actor i mean a waste of human life.
amen.
Friday, February 22, 2008
i needed a place to post this...
a few weeks ago after the barack obama rally, jacob told me i was a haiku poem. i asked him what my poem said and he came up with this:
nature spirit who
doesn't touch one fleck of flesh
hates when the dog dies
nature spirit who
doesn't touch one fleck of flesh
hates when the dog dies
Thursday, February 21, 2008
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