Nov. 17th, 2003
Random thoughts
Nov. 17th, 2003 11:51 am1. I have a friend who's taken up the habit of exclaiming "Christies!" when she's surprised. I've told her it sounds less like a curse than a breakfast cereal. "Sugar-frosted Christies, a part of this balanced breakfast. This is my body given for you. Do this in remembrance of me."
2. Saturday evening with the
virginmartyr1 was super fun. We were both pretty beat from all-day rehearsal but I think the exhaustion added a neat level of giddiness to the evening. And her friend from LA is cool. Hee!
3. We bought a new oven mitt this weekend. It's quite a festive shade of blue with lemons all over it. It looks more like a puppet than an oven mitt, so
wafflelips decided it needed a name. I decided we should call it Oven Dando, since there are lemons all over its head.
4. My freakish evangelical Christian cousin emailed me. She got a job with the Homeland Security Department and is moving from Kansas City to Washington DC. (editorial comment: how fucking frightening is it that a nutjob like her is working for Homeland Security? I'm sure Ashcroft will just luuuuuuurve her.) She wants my advice about where to live, etc.
Some Important Facts:
a) I never lived in DC. I lived in Baltimore
b) The rude bitch came to our home, spent the night, and then left us with a pamphlet on "the truth about homosexuality" (with certain important passages highlighted) for us to study. For our own good. So we'll repent and be "cured."
I want to write a terse message saying "Sorry, can't help you." But
wafflelips says I should say "fuck off and die" as well. Any opinions on the matter?
2. Saturday evening with the
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4. My freakish evangelical Christian cousin emailed me. She got a job with the Homeland Security Department and is moving from Kansas City to Washington DC. (editorial comment: how fucking frightening is it that a nutjob like her is working for Homeland Security? I'm sure Ashcroft will just luuuuuuurve her.) She wants my advice about where to live, etc.
Some Important Facts:
a) I never lived in DC. I lived in Baltimore
b) The rude bitch came to our home, spent the night, and then left us with a pamphlet on "the truth about homosexuality" (with certain important passages highlighted) for us to study. For our own good. So we'll repent and be "cured."
I want to write a terse message saying "Sorry, can't help you." But
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