Jun. 17th, 2008

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I'M DYING. I got my first age spot. I was hoping liver spot, but no...been slacking on the boozery. Age spot. Wow. They said to stay out of the sun, that it is simply sun damage. I'm thinking "You know if I got tan, you could hardly see it at all..."

So the doctor says I have a mild tendonitis, but she was also reading out of a pamphlet filled with cartoon people including construction workers and librarians. Rest and ibuprofen, I'm surprised they didn't try to give me generic antibiotics. The doctor is very nice though, so ... I just wish she inspired confidence. Perhaps I'll chill on the weights and just do leg weights and running for a bit, try to reduce this "strength building experiment" gut a tad.

For some reason...I'm dressed in cut off shorts, a Bauhaus t-shirt, and my patchwork chucks...but I think I saw like 3 different girls smiling at me just walking down the street. Huh? I'm used to this from men, but women? Did I walk across the set of an axe commercial? The doctor mentioned my muscles more than once, but I'm getting more used to the idea that women don't care about them - it's men that get all hot and bothered about physique. But today, either I'm deluding myself or my clicker was going off. I mean I don't know what to do with that...ok, I must be cute enough to look at, hot enough to smile (or pathetic enough for sympathy), then what? "Nice fuck, wanna boot?"

BRILLIANT rip on coldplay
Coldplay invariably fall back on is the disingenuous empathy of lines like, "Is there anybody out there who is lost and hurt and lonely, too?" and "Are you lost or incomplete... can't find your missing piece?", lines feeding off the soul-carrion of the insecure and lonely while offering no solutions, merely crumbs of solace expanded to wedding-cake size by the musical monumentalism within which they're set, so their fans can have their cake and eat themselves up at the same time.

Affirmation WORKS. IT JUST WORKS, and hell it's even healthy. For monkeys. First off, I love an article that is just talking about monkeys. Second, I don't get to use this icon very often. Third, just because I don't agree with your rationale or feel that your feelings are justified, does not mean I'm going to reject you or scold you for having the wrong feelings. You get an "awww." Now, after 5, 10, 25 times you might get cuffed about the ears, but everyone has irrational feelings, fears, and of course needs for affirmation. But now we can point to monkeys and say "See, it's just natural and healthy. Now eat my lice plzkthx."

I tried to link this from the post, despite their horrid new ads that hog the screen before releasing you, but was unable to view without "registering." I was sure they still had my computer logged as a 108 year old woman from Ghana. So now post link is deleted too, and no post articles are read so long as I can scan yahoo, google, and AP/Reuters directly online.

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WOW, that felt good. I like murky with friends, but I'm just now realizing how many drinks they have that taste like cookies. Penis! I mean, COOKIES!
See icon if that statement makes no sense to you
and it is about time to get tipsy or drunk on someone's porch

Tomorrow - drunkhouse / psychotronic is showing "Night of the Bloody Transplant." Yes, with bells on.

LAM at Town Thursday - yes, with bells on!

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