un-interest
this week in my un-interesting news...
someone says that pictures (and links) do not a blog entry make. oh well, i was just trying to do something a little more interesting than spitting my thoughts out on the blank canvas. guess i'm just a failure, again. But don't be surprised if i do it again.
i've finally started watching my latest Eddie Izzard find - Definite Article. For whatever reason this one's not available on Netflix, but it's quite hilarious. Much better than that last one i watched. Watching it in pieces now, lightening my mood one segment at a time.
Spring is coming, can't you feel it? First it starts to thaw, that i've already seen. My pruned rose bushes are sprouting new leaves -- which is great because i was beginning to wonder if i'd done it wrong. Now i'm starting to hear stories of young peoples in love... or if nothing else, they're f*&%ing like rabbits while looking for love. bastards.
Speaking of the devil : Monday is officially hate-to-be-single day, otherwise named after Saint Val. Anyone know the story of said saint? Ya, me neither, but i hate him anyway, at least this year. Not sure what my day will look like, but i'm not really in too big a hurry to find out. (slightly related trivia : it's estimated that 85% of valentines are purchased by women.) So go for it guys, buy a card for someone and screw up the stats.
someone says that pictures (and links) do not a blog entry make. oh well, i was just trying to do something a little more interesting than spitting my thoughts out on the blank canvas. guess i'm just a failure, again. But don't be surprised if i do it again.
i've finally started watching my latest Eddie Izzard find - Definite Article. For whatever reason this one's not available on Netflix, but it's quite hilarious. Much better than that last one i watched. Watching it in pieces now, lightening my mood one segment at a time.
and there was a moral to this story.... at least there was supposed to be. But since i'm dyslexic, it is in fact a marble
Spring is coming, can't you feel it? First it starts to thaw, that i've already seen. My pruned rose bushes are sprouting new leaves -- which is great because i was beginning to wonder if i'd done it wrong. Now i'm starting to hear stories of young peoples in love... or if nothing else, they're f*&%ing like rabbits while looking for love. bastards.
Speaking of the devil : Monday is officially hate-to-be-single day, otherwise named after Saint Val. Anyone know the story of said saint? Ya, me neither, but i hate him anyway, at least this year. Not sure what my day will look like, but i'm not really in too big a hurry to find out. (slightly related trivia : it's estimated that 85% of valentines are purchased by women.) So go for it guys, buy a card for someone and screw up the stats.