Showing posts with label Molly Ringwald. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Molly Ringwald. Show all posts

Sunday, April 08, 2007

Down the Stream of Consciousness Without a Paddle

Randomness of my life:

  • I picked the 'make me happy' class, and I'm really loving it. I'm naturally in over my head, but it's in a good way. I'm spending nearly the entire weekend on the material and having a great time. I hope I leave time for the rest of my other stuff
  • I simply love Simon and Garfunkel. I think Paul Simon is perhaps my favoritest of all singer/songwriters. Absolutely the bee's knees. However. I stumbled onto the 2004 reunion concert album and... well... I'll be charitable and say they might have needed a little more rehearsal time... Like a lot more rehearsal time. And I know I'm biased, but it was mostly Art. Poor, poor Art.
  • That being said, I would have loved to be there.
  • Was that last point deserving of its own bullet?
  • I'm getting really close to post #1000 on this here blog. I was going to try to think of a way to celebrate or something, but I've missed every other blogoversary-type milestone, so I figure I'll probably forget about this one, too.
  • Seriously. I'm on 997 or something.
  • I can't believe Molly Ringwald's parents forgot about her birthday.
  • It's even more unbelievable that she ended up with that big dim hunk-dude.
  • Then again, she was pretty messed up, too.
  • I despise what CNN has become, but I flipped it on this morning really quickly to see that Rosie O'whatsherface thinks that there were explosives rigged in one of the WTC buildings.
  • Dear lord.
  • That's just awful on so many levels.
  • level 1 - I understand that some people need coping mechanisms to deal with the idea that we live in a world that seems to be very random and very dangerous, but when did Rosie's nutjob conspiracy theories become news?
  • level 2 - Is Rosie a structural engineer now? I think she should stay a comedienne. She's good at that.
  • level 3 fighters only can have 30 hit points unless there's something special about 'em.
  • Or at least they could the last time I played.
  • That was more than ten years ago.
  • Rosie the Riveter I might trust, but that Rosie, no thanks. And I used to like her.
  • That was also about ten years ago.
  • Actually, I still think she's funny.
  • Did I mention that I was working really hard this entire weekend?
  • Yeah, I think I did.
  • I worry now that you don't believe me.
  • Because I highly value your opinions about me.
  • Oh, you anonymous denizens of the intertubes, don't think me a liar.
  • Even though I am.
  • I like how my tags are completely useless and run miles and miles down the side of the blog. That makes me smile.
  • What are the odds of my getting more "Molly Ringwald" posts?
  • Ok, I think I've abused the good graces of the bullet point format as much as possible.
  • And I need to get back to work.
  • Did you actually read all of this?
  • Tagging this is going to be fun
  • You're procrastinating, too, aren't you?
  • Get back to work.