i dont' like riding on the passenger side

Whoever lied to these women [Jaime Bergman & Alyssa Milano] and told them that this shirty thing looked good on them should be shot. Ick. Maybe I'm biased against the color, the fact that it's paired with jeans, the colour, the shiny thing, or the fact that it seems to kind of try and blend into them and make them look washed out. I dunno. Ugly if you ask me. Which no one did, but they should have.

Tonight's pet peeve is people on mailing lists who reply to a message and include the whole previous message [or twelve] in the reply. It makes the whole digest version huge and then you realize it's just three replies multiplied forever. Ugh.

I wonder if I feel well enough to take a shower. It's kind of late and I'd hate to slip and crack my head open. That'd be majorly embarassing, you know?

*muses* New Charmed in a matter of... too many hours. If it sucks, I think I'll compose a letter to Kern and let the cat hack something into it for added luck. *nods*

You! Get offa my cloud!

*hallucinates in a fun sort of way*

float like a cannonball...

Why do I bother to resist the clone ways?

Jake is ever so right. Damien Rice? So cool. Cannonball is getting spiffy airplay on the station here, and I rejoice.

That and the DJ I hate [I want her fired. I take back all that, "well, I wouldn't want to wish someone out of a job" crap, and say fire the bitch.] rarely comments on said song. Probably because she can't pronounce his name, or the song title or something. Seriously. Stupid, stupid DJ.

Spiffy, spiffy song. *purrs*

Dude, these people are now soooo on shit list.

So. Today I ask a question, because I'm not sure if I'm just sick and thus my brain is set on auto-bitch.

Friend A is hanging around friend P again. Thing is, friend P has the morality of a Phoebe-like creature. Apprently A&P found someone's Piggly Wiggly card lying around and P went to see how many greenbax thingies this thing had on it. A lot, btw. So she cashed them out and is now spending the least amount she can at participating retailers and getting cash back from whatever she doesn't use.

Ingenious scheme or just plain wrong, man?

I'm leaning towards wrong, especially since she's forever doing this. Plus I know that if it were my card that I lost and she did that shit, I'd kick her ass. But maybe I'm biased because I'm not a big fan of stealing. Especially when the estimated value of the certificates she's prancing around with is over $200 bucks.


...oi. Friend C [initials are fun] told me that friend L's husband got shitfaced one night and smacked the living tar out of L. And then C tried to justify it by saying her creepy boytoy said that there's a point where he gets so drunk it doesn't matter who you are, he'll hit anyone who fucks with him. ...and her point there? That maybe L deserved it because her husband did this before? Christ almighty.