Effluvia Go to Yahoo! Type in a subject you're interested in. Hit "Search." Voila! Link-o-rama. Find the best one and send it to me. Why should I have to do all the work around here, anyway? Shelleyness - Good fun! Normally I don't like the big heavy-hitter's journals, but this one's pretty cool. She drinks a lot, which is a plus. Dear Siobhan, I take back everything I ever said about you watching Passions. I understand now. You watch it all you want. Sincerely, The Old Guys They all remind me of Lloyd Bridges on Seinfeld.
"It's go time."
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04 June 2001 Passions My god, it's been slow lately. When did I last update? Last Tuesday? Nothing has happened since then. Well, I did go running with a friend Wednesday afternoon. She lives over by the lake so we ran along the shore, just east of the Causeway. Nice, kind of like running on Mud Island back in Memphis but here you're right next to the water. We were discussing the relative cleanliness of the lake. "It's almost clean enough to swim in," my friend said, "but not along here where we're going to be running." We walked over the levee and immediately saw a group of people swimming in the boat basin in front of us. "They might as well be swimming in a toilet," I observed. Friday Sage sent me some artwork based on the picture I took her. It was very cool, but not quite what I wanted. So we're still working on that. Speaking of Sage, she had a piece in Tattoo Flash this month. Well done, Sage! Saturday...it was very hot, wasn't it? Yup. Hot. The Wife and I went to Canal Place and gobbled and spat over the designer clothes. And we went down to the Market to get some vegetables. And we saw Moulin Rouge. I'm gonna recommend it. The story is weak, which is standard for musicals. Right? But the movie itself will make your eyes explode. It's like something at Universal Studios: Moulin Rouge - The Ride. And Nicole Kidman is ridiculously sexy. And McGregor can sing! Really sing! See it see it see it. And yesterday? A little reading, a little internet, a little TV. I made some tater tots. We watched the new Sex and the City, which was good, as usual. Wow...Kim Cattrall is really holding up well, huh? I wonder if she ever thinks about any of the old gang from Porky's? I went back to the Mitsubishi place today. They called me last week and told me they had the final part for my car in - the strip that goes along under the door. This one will replace the one that was ruined by the black goo leaking out from inside the door. But I got there and they well full o' repairs today, so they couldn't do it. Maybe in another two weeks. then I came home and - after a short trip to Big Life Toys to see if they had anything fun and new that I had to have - I came back to the house. Did I do my Kate Bush dance around the house while listening to Kate Bush? I'm not telling you. Maybe. Maybe not. That Wuthering Heights is a really good song, though. You know what else I've had stuck in my head lately? Goodbye Yellow Brick Road. Fucking Elton John, for God's sake. And then it was Air's theme song from The Virgin Suicides. But I managed to download 'em both this weekend. Speaking of tunes, I made a new tape to run to last night. What's that? You want to know what songs are on it? Okay!
Also this afternoon I watched Passions. Everyone, I must admit: I've been wrong to mock this show. It's the greatest soap opera ever. Within twenty minutes of the start of the show (which I have never watched before, remember) I knew everything that had ever happened. The first fifteen minutes was pure exposition; I guess NBC considers the average Passions viewer to be a major retard. I wrote down some of my favorite lines from today's episode. Keep in mind these events are being watched over by a witch and her pet midget kid, and that the town of Harmony has been overrun by an evil fog:
If only I knew how to program the VCR I could watch this every day. |
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