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The animals, the animals…Let’s talk dirty to the animals…

Posted in Battlestar Galactica, Maryland Zoo, cylon on March 18, 2009 | Leave a Comment »

I’m thinking of a song Gilda Radner had on a comedy record I won on the radio when I was in middle school back in the early 80’s. “Fuck you, mister hippo, eat shit, mister bear…” or something along those lines. Really funny stuff. I only write about animals because we saw a bunch of [...]

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I just mashed an ant climbing up my kitchen wall…

Posted in Barack Obama, Battlestar Galactica, Michelle Obama, raising twins, spring, tagged on March 16, 2009 | 1 Comment »

I am not sure what became of the past twelve days. About a week of it was spent believing that I was immediately to find a full-time job, in the alleged wake of hubbo losing his. Though he did not, it seems. Which is good, because that job, that darned job is all the money [...]

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Suddenly everything is clear

Posted in Barack Obama, Battlestar Galactica, endless winter, writing, tagged on January 18, 2009 | 4 Comments »

Last night I had some kind of mental shift. Had been feeling a bit out of sorts. Dark days, cold, trapped indoors, same shit every day blues. You know what I mean. Will I be able to find a job this year? Will it be as horrible as I imagine it will be? Will our [...]

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Cold as a witch’s teat…

Posted in Barack Obama, Battlestar Galactica, cylon, tagged on January 15, 2009 | 1 Comment »

It actually feels like winter today. Kind of looks the part, too. Windy, powdering of snow this morning, below freezing temperatures. The thing that makes it human somehow is the bright, warm sun that has shined all day. Thank you sun. I know I usually curse you and your burney rays, but in the icy [...]

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Wireless Woes

Posted in Battlestar Galactica, tagged , , on April 4, 2008 | Leave a Comment »

I can’t think of anything more desperate and pathetic than someone who is staying at home with her two kids WITHOUT HER WIRELESS INTERNET FUNCTIONING. There could be worse situations, of course. I could be in Africa or Eastern Europe somewhere, without food or shelter, rogue militants burning my village, killing, raping, dismembering me and [...]

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Oh My Aching Head

Posted in Battlestar Galactica, camera morte, cough medicine, cylon, photography, sick on March 28, 2008 | Leave a Comment »

It’s tedious to have to be me all the time. I can’t get away from myself. The only thoughts I manage to come up with are my thoughts. Same old crap, day after day. Even looking at what I just wrote is boring. I would just like to wake up one day with something fresh [...]

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