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Ricky should've been eliminated, even though his teammate was a textbook example of a passive-aggressive bitch. His designs just don't do it for me.

Project Runway has become the only show I watch with any regularity now, which makes me wonder a tiny bit about my heterosexuality. But it's so bitchy. It's hilarious!
Life...life...I know it's got its ups and downs.

Groucho Marx wrote:Politics is the art of looking for trouble, finding it, misdiagnosing it and then misapplying the wrong remedies.

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I came home tonight to yet another leak in my apartment, This time it is in my kitchen. I am glad I noticed it, because it had not been going on for very long when I got home. If it had gone unnoticed for a longer time, I am sure it would have been a lot messier than it was.

I have a milk can collecting the drip, and a ladder (the leak is located above my kitchen cabinets, so I had to climb up to clean it/put a collection vessel up there) in front of my sink so I don't forget to empty it in the morning.

I hope my upstairs neighbor sees the note I left her, and calls my super, so he can fix the pipe under her sink that he suspects is causing it.

At least he came up to fix the toilet today, so I can actually fall asleep tonight.
I make music/I also make pretty pictures

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The Cymbalom looks like a tamed beast, needing to be played by a beast.

Man some of the youtube vids are crazy. There is one with a guy that looks like he has super long fingernails, but then again, they kinda look fake.

This one:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DYNtqrT3 ... re=related
The very existence of flamethrowers proves that sometime, somewhere, someone said to themselves, “You know, I want to set those people over there on fire, but I’m just not close enough to get the job done.” - George Carlin R.I.P

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I am so tired that if someone walked in to my office right now and announced, "Simmo! we have a warm kingsize double bed outside that we need you to try out for the next three hours!" I would undoubtedly cry tears of happiness.

If I got to the bed and it had the added bonus of my girlfriend being inside - well, I'm not a religious man, but I'd thank the Lord for his gift to me.

If I got to the bed and found GJHardwick in it, leafing through his "magazine collection" - even in these circumstances, I'd think "fuck it" and occupy a small corner as far away from him as possible before slipping in to a state of blissful rest.

Beds.

God I love them.

I'm thinking about going and having a nap in the post room.



In other news, last night I discovered that two of the weirdest people I know are now a couple. A couple of weirdos, more like. I have a slight sense of trepidation about future social gatherings.... the words "gruesome" and "twosome" spring to mind.
Rick Reuben wrote:
daniel robert chapman wrote:I think he's gone to bed, Rick.
He went to bed about a decade ago, or whenever he sold his soul to the bankers and the elites.


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