Sunday, May 27, 2007
Friday, May 25, 2007
That was Corina's response when I asked her how my eye looks. We went for a walk tonight, and I saw something weird out of the corner of my eye. It was a bug crawling around on my temple, so I tried to brush it away as I screamed just a little. It didn't want to be brushed away, and instead it tried to escape by crawling into my eye. And then it bit me in the eye. I loved it!
I look awesome. I'd post a picture, but...well...you know.
Wednesday, May 23, 2007
I have had a busy week, during which I ate at a lot of restaurants, lost something very important to me that I cannot name on my blog (it's bad news and someone would get sad), got a lovely package of sweeties in the mail, fell through four feet of snow in the mountains and got stuck, drove a car every day, stayed in a hotel that is just for rich people, got about twenty free books, and had dates. Not the fruit. The other kind. Good dates. I had a life this week. I'm all full up.
And LOST is on tonight!
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
I think pretty much no one who reads my blog watches LOST except Vicky, so pretty much no one cares about what I'm saying. But you should care. This show is my child, remember? It's beautiful. It's as beautiful as a newborn baby. A newborn baby being eaten by an angel.
Friday, May 11, 2007
Cute little Max and Corina at the top. They had no problem getting there. It was the old people holding things up.
Wednesday, May 09, 2007
And we spent some time in Banff. We loved the Hot Springs, but I'm not showing pictures of that here. I'm half naked in those pictures. It's sick.
And we went to Drumheller to see the dinosaur museum. This is the something or other garden there, where Corina and I played LOST together. I was Sawyer and she was Kate, as usual. I believe I was asking her to marry me when this picture was taken.
Saturday, May 05, 2007
Maybe he has AIDS and doesn't disclose. He looks awfully angry about the whole thing...
Wednesday, May 02, 2007
Deliberate Brutal Love Dreamer (DBLDf)
Mature. Responsible. Aristocratic. Excuse me. The Priss.
Prisses are the smartest of all female types. You're highly perceptive, and confident in your judgements. You'd take brutal honesty over superficiality any time--your friends always know where they stand with you. You're completely unfake. Don't tell me that's not a word. You're also excellent at redirecting internal negative energy. These facts indicate people are often intimidated by you. They also fall for you, hard. You have a distant, composed allure that many find irresistible. If only more of them lived up to your standards.
You were probably the last among your friends to have sex, and the first to pretend that you're pregnant. Though you're inclined to use sex as weapon, at least it's not as one of mass destruction. You're choosier than most about your partners. A supportive relationship is what you're really after. Whether you know it or not, you need something steady & long-term. And soothing.