I'm about to cry

Because I'm genuinely considering going to the V festival. Because it is the only place where I can see Beck live.

Why don't you do a side-show? PLEASE?!? PRETTY FUCKING PLEASE?!? I would love you forever. In as many as or as few ways you want. I won't say a word about the scientology thing. Though he is quite low-key and nice about it.

Also, Phoenix = popular! Not only have they sold out the factory gig, ebay tickets are selling crazy well! What the hell!

*sigh*

The rain it raineth every day
upon both the just and the unjust fella.
But mostly on the just because the unjust
had stolen the just's umbrella.

That's a great little ditty.

So yeah, Ross Noble was fantastic. Funnier than last time, if that's possible. Really great show which I would recommend to watch. Shut your face!

But I love rollerblading! :S

Whose Line continues to blow my mind. Best name for a TexMex restaurant: Nacho Mama! I am busy, if non-attentive at my lectures. I've already blown a hundred dollars of my 120 odd dollars I recieved. This is not good financial sense. I really want to go Dylan Moran's show. Somehow. Sigh.

Teh Little Snail is tomorrow though! Looks goood.

Why can't I say this this simply? Cause I suck.

"Interesting point - in the article, a therapist tells Ms. Moser [just learned that she has a predisposition to Huntington's Disease] that it would be unethical for her to have kids. This makes her very upset, understandably. But is he/she right? If you know that any children of yours are likely to have a short life and a protracted, horrible death, is it wrong to reproduce?

I tend to think it is, but that's me."

"My take on it: What gives you the right to KNOWINGLY inflict a high probability of unusual suffering and early death on your children? How is having a child in that situation NOT unfair to your kid?? It's like saying to your kid, "We knew in advance that your life would probably suck big-time, but we did it anyway." Producing a child under such circumstances isn't love, it's just selfishness."

I'd take it a bit further. Bad eyesight is not something that's enjoyable.

Too many posts.

This is apparently no. 400. LoL. Too many.

I've got a cold! And several ulcers. And a sore throat. In retrospect, this is not really a celebratory occasion.

I've got such an eclectic reading list recently. Reading business strategy, a book of feminist articles, assorted readings on liberty, democracy and economics and french. Must seem very odd to people.

I lost my phone today! But I found it again. So there's that. Work tomorrow. Hopefully, it will be nifty. Night.

So exciting!

It truly is!

I'm buzzing. Like a bee. I'm overstimulated. It's great.

Great, GREAT, couple of days. Harp-playing, tap-dancing, mariachi singer. There is nothing more to say.

Oh, Disney songs. That too.

It's a type of ship

This is your junk.

Best. Double. Entendre. Ever.

Why was it so hot today? I was muchly tired! I did consume timtams though. They were fucking great.

Or, grrrrrrrrrreat! Something an anthropomorphic tiger would say. For more advice on cold cereal mascots, consult this wise sage.

My penchant for bringing up smart people during conversation must cease. But it's much too fun. Shit. Dilemma!