Month: December 2004

This showed up in my myspace.com account today….

Dec 16, 2004 04:51 PM

Subject:
No Subject

Body:
you are a dumb fuck, you should just go kill yourself and stop craving attention, god you disgust me.

to which i reply…

interesting sumise of who i am. of course, i tend to not draw the same attention to myself as your picture draws to you. and besides, killing myself would defeat the purpose of digusting people like you. and what fun would that be?

methinks this might be a tad amusing.

Scorpio for this week:

This year the Boston Red Sox won baseball’s World Series for the first time in 86 years. The team thereby dispelled “The Curse of the Bambino,” which had plagued the franchise since it traded away Hall of Famer Babe “Bambino” Ruth in 1918. Of the 25 players on the Red Sox roster in 2004, five were Scorpios and five were Geminis. The Scorpios included four premier talents who were instrumental in breaking the curse: Johnny Damon, David Ortiz, Curt Schilling, and Pedro Martinez. I believe this vignette foreshadows your fate in 2005, Scorpio. You too will banish a jinx that has burdened you for far too long. And Geminis (like Boston’s star Manny Ramirez) may be valuable allies. Here’s a symbolic holiday gift you might consider buying yourself: a Boston Red Sox good luck charm.

FreeWill Astrology

Well, at least I’m stocked up on Gemini’s!!!!! *grin*

Today was pretty uneventful, regardless how busy it was. AFB now has a reason to laugh at me, and I gave him permission. MM feels I have disappointed him, in that I have found an interest in a Zoomie, as my Scotsman lovingly refers to him, and not a Devil Dog. So fun, all around. I’m gonna miss these people. Damn it.

Tomorrow is movie night with WT. Gonna watch DodgeBall and he’s going to do the “Tonto get on it” dance for me. Have I mentioned how much I love that man? Verra cool person. And we’re going to stuff ourselves with pizza and chicken wings. Prrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

Well, at least I know that waking up this winter will be much easier than waking up in the summer. Wooden floors and 60 deg. makes for a chilly alarm. And tells me I need to keep my bundle-up clothes next to the bed, and keep anti-inflammatories on hand. Both my knee and my fingers are telling me, “WTF?! Why should we move?”

I guess that’s a sign that I need to have my therpist work on my hand. I have sausages this morning that barely move without shooting pain up my arm. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

I’ve been meaning to comment on this, on how so many of my AOHEL friends are connected to people I know locally. It’s kinda funny, because I get to sit back and watch how things go down. Honestly, in knowing both sides of many things, I really don’t see how anyone missed the train running off the tracks.

Scorpio for this week:

The entrance to my local post office is an odd set of double doors. One of the doors is of normal width, but the other is bizarrely narrow, like something out of Alice in Wonderland. The only way I can use it is to turn sideways and squeeze through it. I believe this is an apt symbol for the metaphorical door you will have to negotiate in the coming week, Scorpio. As you approach it, you may feel bothered by its illogical and inconvenient construction. You may even be inclined to take it personally, as if it were an affront to your dignity. Avoid those reactions. Just turn sideways and squeeze through as best as you can, suppressing the urge to bitch and complain. That will prepare you perfectly for the weird but good luck that awaits you on the other side.

FreeWill Astrology

Gee, how right. Though, ditching assumptions out of my head and not taking things personally is a massive goal for me. I try to temper it with a good dose of cynicism, but it doesn’t always work.

In other news, I’ve decided what I’m going to do with my hair. Fuschia, with black streaks. In attempting to be somewhat useful today, I went shopping. I’m starting to hate Vicki. I have $100 to spend, and nothing fit. Not to mention I was mauled by 6 sales people, one of them twice. Seriously, if anyone has the inkling to start making lingerie, to Vicki’s standard of sexiness, for small breasted women – I’ll convert. I guess I’ll have to hit her website, thankfully I can use the card there. I did find one bodice I liked, but I didn’t have the $98 to cover the rest, and they didn’t have a smaller one. I also found an Anthropologie in that mall, which is nice. Means I don’t have to drive over to the Nuovo Riche area and pay extra for location.

And, in two weeks, I’ll be able to afford registration for my conference in Philly. The BossMan has a new position for me, which will pay nicely, and I’ll be able to afford a couple other weekend trips. One of them will be up to meet up with the Evil Twin in Chicago, the other will be later in the year to somewhere cold. Where I’ll go in-between, ya got me. If anyone has any ideas, or just wants to head off somewhere with me, just let me know. This next year is my year of the Vagabond (with restrictions based on work availability). Depending on how well this job works out….moonbird, we’re going to Italy. Both poles of the country.

This is why I love work….

Me: “Chief, WB and I figured out what to do with solicitors that call.”
BM: “Really? What’s that?”
Me: “Put them ‘on hold while playing Napalm Death.”
BM: “Ok, sounds good!”
Me: “Coul you pick up line 1 to check the volume?”

With that said, he was kind enough to turn the satellite to the metal station and suffered through Pantera until the end of the song.