I don't normally gush but....
I don't care what people say (loudly and continuously in the theater)...I liked Batman Begins and Christian Bale is wonderful. I want him to talk to me often, preferably in bed and naked, with that terrible Batman voice of his. Yum. And Gary Oldman is, of course, perfection. The two were battling it out for my dreams last night. OK, who cares about the movie, the plot, the dialogue, and that awful Kate Cruise-to-be (blech!) when there is Christian and Gary to be seen. And that Cillian Murphy was pretty creepy hot. Almost humping furniture hot, but not in public, N.
Oh, and a random thanks to Skelter for the underwear. I will wear it and think of your fondly.
6.22.2005
How exciting...just heard that I'll be going to Germany for work! Great things about it: 1) international trip 2) completely free thanks to the government, and 3) I get to visit my newly married sister. Bad things about it: 1) "for work" means I will be working most of the time, 2) at Army bases nowhere near anyplace, so that 3) I have to stay on base in "the Tower Inn, located on Grafenwoehr Training Area, one of the most charming military installations in Germany."
Charming? in the same sentence with military installations? And the nearest big city? Nurnberg, known for its Trials.
Charming? in the same sentence with military installations? And the nearest big city? Nurnberg, known for its Trials.
6.10.2005
I have a green thumb. Literally. Bright chartreuse and slightly upsetting as all my other digits are normal-colored (not green, just to clarify).
Either I have gangrene or good luck with the bamboo I just planted. Good luck I hope since you'd think gangrene would be a more menacing forest green with hints of black. And painful. Or not painful because my thumb is dead and I can't feel it.
Nope, tingly. Maybe came in contact with toxic waste. Will not think about mildly tingling thumb. Ooo, it's throbbing now. It'd suck to lose a hand. I couldn't even blame it on a fight to the death involving light sabers. Did I just think that? God. What a dork.
Will stop thinking out right. That works.
Either I have gangrene or good luck with the bamboo I just planted. Good luck I hope since you'd think gangrene would be a more menacing forest green with hints of black. And painful. Or not painful because my thumb is dead and I can't feel it.
Nope, tingly. Maybe came in contact with toxic waste. Will not think about mildly tingling thumb. Ooo, it's throbbing now. It'd suck to lose a hand. I couldn't even blame it on a fight to the death involving light sabers. Did I just think that? God. What a dork.
Will stop thinking out right. That works.
6.03.2005
6.01.2005
Breathing is a good thing.
Am as happy as a clam.
Regardless of me not knowing why clams are happy, I'm quite comfortable hiding behind my piles of papers and binders, rewriting and rewriting and rewriting a report to the dissatifaction of my superiors. Haven't gotten frustrated or mad. Have reached nirvana in bureaucratic hell.
Am as happy as a clam.
Regardless of me not knowing why clams are happy, I'm quite comfortable hiding behind my piles of papers and binders, rewriting and rewriting and rewriting a report to the dissatifaction of my superiors. Haven't gotten frustrated or mad. Have reached nirvana in bureaucratic hell.