The Fug Girls get self-deprecating about blogging: Occasionally I change out of my pajamas in the morning and into a different pair of pajamas. Thought some folks might enjoy that reference.
I loves me some internet laziness.
I love the internet. A minute ago I stumbled across a blog post on organization I wanted to keep, and I thought, “I bet I could write an Applescript so that I could mail something to myself at a particular
Random ways my brain works
Random ways my brain works, originally uploaded by Kate O’. Every time I see this package in the break room at work, I imagine a “Coffee Singles” dating service for people who love java.
Long term relationship = communication shorthand
him: I need to see a movie with lots of explosions and death. me: Oh, did you call your dad?
Forgetting about Father’s Day
I wonder about the organizers of Bonnaroo, and whether they intentionally scheduled the festival for the weekend of Father’s Day. You have to figure that with 80,000 some attendees, there are bound to be a whole lot of arguments about
Cursed documents
The power just went out briefly at work. On a Friday at 4:20 PM, that means one thing: “early weekend!” Well, it also meant that I ALMOST lost changes to some mockups I’d been working on. AGAIN. I made these
Technorati lets you claim a blog, but what about claiming a blogger?
CeeElCee and girls, originally uploaded by lesley s. Doesn’t this totally look like I’m saying “mine, all mine”? After all, we’re talking about BadBad-mf’in-Ivy and Ginger-f’in’-SNAPs here, people – I don’t know why CeeElCee wasn’t fighting me for them. He
Picked a fine time to leave me
I keep forgetting to mention that the guy who’s painting the tippy-top of the front porch (which I’m thrilled Karsten isn’t going to do himself) is the son of the guy who wrote (co-wrote?) “Lucille.” Now, come on. How Nashvegas
And a cry of “oh crap” is heard throughout the Nashville blogging community…
Brittney Gilbert has resigned her post as author/editor of Nashville Is Talking following a truly hideous episode of misunderstanding and attacks primarily from — get this — left-wing bloggers. Brittney is a lefty herself, but her position was misunderstood by
Worst lyrics?
Courtesy of Digg, I present to you the top 10 worst lyrics ever, as rated by BBC 6 Music. U2, Toto, Duran Duran, and Oasis all made the list. But are there worse examples? I can’t think of any offhand