Daily Archives: March 23, 2005

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cable’s out – time for graphically challenged quizzes

Your Brain is 53.33% Female, 46.67% Male Your brain is a healthy mix of male and female You are both sensitive and savvy Rational and reasonable, you tend to keep level headed But you also tend to wear your heart on your sleeve

I was sure I’d be more male than that.



You Belong in 1966 1966 If you scored… 1950 – 1959: You’re fun loving, romantic, and more than a little innocent. See you at the drive in! 1960 – 1969: You are a free spirit with a huge heart. Love, peace, and happiness rule – oh, and drugs too. 1970 – 1979: Bold and brash, you take life by the horns. Whether you’re partying or protesting, you give it your all! 1980 – 1989: Wild, over the top, and just a little bit cheesy. You’re colorful at night – and successful during the day. 1990 – 1999: With you anything goes! You’re grunge one day, ghetto fabulous the next. It’s all good!

And, finally, I’ve always wondered, what do my boobies call themselves? Can’t say I’m surprised to find out that…

Your Boobies’ Names Are: Betty and Veronica

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evildeb, work

Well, French Toast isn’t really that serious. If I was making you like, Eggs Benedict or something like that, then we need to talk.

The t-shirt I’m wearing today says this:



That is, in fact, a picture of the t-shirt as I wear it. Today. Which is why the text is all curvy. Like me. I’m thinking of wearing it to Easter brunch. Just to give my family a head’s up.

Dr. Stevil, Evildeb and I went to lunch with the PSM’s. We were invited as a way of saying thank you. For filling in for my PSM while she was on maternity leave. I told them they could just not invite Evildeb because she did not do anything. But they did not believe me. [which is probably for the best, as I was just kidding.] Ever since I got back from lunch, I’ve been in a food coma. Because I had french toast. In a greek restaurant. They have american food and serve breakfast… I love breakfast food! Besides, my favorite dish there is the tiny cheese pies aka: tirokopita. And we had those as an appetizer. French toast is not a dish that sends you bouncing out of your chair, raring to go and take on the rest of your day. It’s a dish that makes you want to curl up, contentedly, and take a wee snappy nap.

There is really no other point to this post. Other than to say, I had french toast, I’m tired, this is my t-shirt and I was going to try to take more pictures so I did.

EDITED TO ADD:

wait, there’s an ok reason for this post right here. Go check out some VR views of the neighborhood I work in, Fremont. You’ll need Quicktime installed.

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I’m a little bit country, but I’m definitely more rock-n-roll

For all of you who mocked Neil Diamond… well… shut up! One day, I am going to post one of his songs up here, and you are going to ENJOY IT.

I used to listen to the radio all the time, as a kid. I remember having a white clock radio, that I would put next to my head to listen to, while I was not falling asleep. And it was in the Bellevue house, pre-remodel, so my room was yellow. I must have been pretty young. I would always hope to hear Donnie and Marie. But, if "Knights in White Satin" came on, I had to switch the station before the end, before the poem, because it scared the pants off of me. Sometimes, I would listen to it, just to freak myself out. It still scares me.

Breathe deep in the gathering gloom

Watch lights fade from every room

Bedsitter people look back and lament

Another day’s useless energy’s spent

Impassioned lovers wrestle as one

Lonely man cries for love and has none

New mother picks up and suckles her sun

Senior citizens wish they were young

Cold-hearted orb that rules the night

Removes the colors from our sight

Red is grey and yellow white

And we decide which is right

And which is an illusion?

Aaaaaaahhhh! Scary Anyway, less closed minded, musically, people admit that it would be fun to go to a Neil Diamond concert, because you could sing along the entire time, you could just excuse yourself to visit the restroom or get more snacks during "heartlight" and "you don’t bring me flowers." Barry Manilow too, most likely. "Oh Mandy… you came and you stayed without taking… and I sent you away Oh Mandy!"

However, I present you with something from the year 2005 instead. This is Ben Lee, from his album "Awake is the New Sleep." Which I do not yet own, but I did buy one of the songs with Pepsi cap. It’s called "Catch my Disease" and I dare you to not enjoy it and get it caught in your head all day.

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