ew

my mom was drinking some fruit 2-0 from a dark blue bottle they have. because of the dark blue, less transparent design she was not able to see the BITS AND PIECES OF A MYSTERIOUS LATEX GLOVE that were floating in the fruit water.

she promptly spit them out. and with that, good night

Today's Pet Peeve:

Writers who have the word "scribe" in their email addresses.

ex: AncientScribe@IamaWriter.com

HEY

Hey Blogger.com! I don't live on the West coast!!! Can someone tell me how to change the timezone on this thing!?!?

I wonder if people who ride with me in my car mind my obsession with Frank Black's solo career. Not that it will change my listening habits one iota. Besides, not nearly enough people know about his post-Pixies work, and realized how much he's grown and continues to to this day. (No that's not a fat joke.)

Yeah when you get right down to it, I don't NEED 20 gigs of music in my pocket at all times. But yet it gives me peace of mind. It's nice to know I can listen to Shelley Duvall's "He Needs Me" from the Popeye soundtrack (and Punch Drunk Love soundtrack) while munching my side salad at Wendy's if I so desire.