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Jan. 18th, 2004
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Bridge-and-tunnel scenester bint
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deathcabformel loves the city so much. That's why she can't spell MANHATTAN correctly. Oh, and Ansel Adams is better known for his pictures of Yosemite, you poseur. We don't have MOUNTAINS AND REDWOODS in Suffolk County. Find another photographer to namedrop. Go for the obscure, like Harry Brodine.
Oh, it only just barely paid to get out of bed today, other than seeing a certain cesspool of divisiveness get the axe. Too slushy. J. felt well enough to go to the supermarket and dairy while I slept late, which was nice, but he forgot cat food, which was not nice. So we shlepped back out together and I made him get a whole mess of delicatessen for himself since I don't feel up to cooking.
"Well, what am I gonna eat later?"
"You know how to thaw, right?"
I do believe I shall take to my bed now, like Mrs. Plummer in Harriet the Spy. I wish I had a dumbwaiter. It would make dealing with laundry so much easier, and I could give the cats rides in it.
More random product endorsements:
Best. Candles. EVAR. Please excuse the awful bluegrass music and typos. They are worth the money, especially the foody scents.
William H. Macy. Why? Because he has appeared in at least three movies you like.
Instant mashed potatoes. No, I know they are different from real mashed potatoes. But they are lovely comfort food, and much easier to deal with when one is blue.
And the Stan Lee Excelsior No-Prize goes to Trapper Keepers, because we all know they suck. In 1982 everyone had to have a Trapper Keeper (mine had the canyon sunset on it, tres scenic). In 1983, we all went back to regular 3-ring binders (preferably the denim ones because they were the best to decorate) or 5-subject notebooks because Trapper Keepers were CHEAP-ASS CRAP. Also, the velcro opening and closing used to drive the teachers apeshit.
"Well, what am I gonna eat later?"
"You know how to thaw, right?"
I do believe I shall take to my bed now, like Mrs. Plummer in Harriet the Spy. I wish I had a dumbwaiter. It would make dealing with laundry so much easier, and I could give the cats rides in it.
More random product endorsements:
Best. Candles. EVAR. Please excuse the awful bluegrass music and typos. They are worth the money, especially the foody scents.
William H. Macy. Why? Because he has appeared in at least three movies you like.
Instant mashed potatoes. No, I know they are different from real mashed potatoes. But they are lovely comfort food, and much easier to deal with when one is blue.
And the Stan Lee Excelsior No-Prize goes to Trapper Keepers, because we all know they suck. In 1982 everyone had to have a Trapper Keeper (mine had the canyon sunset on it, tres scenic). In 1983, we all went back to regular 3-ring binders (preferably the denim ones because they were the best to decorate) or 5-subject notebooks because Trapper Keepers were CHEAP-ASS CRAP. Also, the velcro opening and closing used to drive the teachers apeshit.
