It was a beautiful night and I was supposed to run 14 miles. I ended up only running 10 because I felt my calf start to go. So I limped home and iced up.
Just going to have to heal and try again. It looks like this calf is always going to be trouble.
Sunday, October 28, 2012
Sunday, October 21, 2012
Dangerous Knowledge
I learned something very dangerous this weekend.
How to download books from the library to my Nook and iPad.
In other news... I may never been seen nor heard from again. Don't worry, I'm not dead. Unless I wander into traffic while reading or something.
How to download books from the library to my Nook and iPad.
In other news... I may never been seen nor heard from again. Don't worry, I'm not dead. Unless I wander into traffic while reading or something.
Thursday, October 18, 2012
Fanatic Fan Girl
I love fanatics. These people are an endless font of entertainment.
So here are a few of my favorite fanatical types.
Political Conspirators. The birthers, the truthers. These people are fantastic. People who look to Orly Tates and Donald Trump and think they sound credible. Victoria Jackson is an ideal example. Holy crap is that chick crazy. She is a perfect storm of crazy, racist, stupid and angry. I could not stand her on as a comedic actress, but as a crazy woman on the street babbling into her iphone, I cannot get enough of the funny.
Religious Nutzoids. I am not talking people of faith. I am fine with those. I am talking the Fred Phelps type people who are convinced that an all powerful deity just happens to have ALL the same prejudices and fears that you do. Sure. Seems legit. God makes gays, and hates gays. Your magic invisible friend in the sky is better than anyone else's invisible friend in the sky because your invisible friend in the sky is real but the idea of a different invisible friend in the sky is silly?
People that are super duper into how important imaginary shit is. Gamers are a good example. But at least in some way, that's a hobby. Music fanatics that dedicate all their time to being anti whatever is popular at the moment. Who think they are better people for hating the top 40 with a disproportionate fashion. But Goreans are the best example of this. People that dedicate years of their life to arguing over what irrelevant crap makes them the most "real" imaginary thing. Endlessly entertaining.
I love me some fanatics.
Being election season, I get an endless stream of my favorite show - batshit crazy goes frothing at the mouth angry.
So here are a few of my favorite fanatical types.
Political Conspirators. The birthers, the truthers. These people are fantastic. People who look to Orly Tates and Donald Trump and think they sound credible. Victoria Jackson is an ideal example. Holy crap is that chick crazy. She is a perfect storm of crazy, racist, stupid and angry. I could not stand her on as a comedic actress, but as a crazy woman on the street babbling into her iphone, I cannot get enough of the funny.
Religious Nutzoids. I am not talking people of faith. I am fine with those. I am talking the Fred Phelps type people who are convinced that an all powerful deity just happens to have ALL the same prejudices and fears that you do. Sure. Seems legit. God makes gays, and hates gays. Your magic invisible friend in the sky is better than anyone else's invisible friend in the sky because your invisible friend in the sky is real but the idea of a different invisible friend in the sky is silly?
People that are super duper into how important imaginary shit is. Gamers are a good example. But at least in some way, that's a hobby. Music fanatics that dedicate all their time to being anti whatever is popular at the moment. Who think they are better people for hating the top 40 with a disproportionate fashion. But Goreans are the best example of this. People that dedicate years of their life to arguing over what irrelevant crap makes them the most "real" imaginary thing. Endlessly entertaining.
I love me some fanatics.
Being election season, I get an endless stream of my favorite show - batshit crazy goes frothing at the mouth angry.
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
Mental Notes
1. I still wanna blow Bill Clinton. He seems like he'd be fun to fuck.
2. Paper is trying to kill me one small cut at a time.
3. Was it Sweden? Its a moose.
4. I love fanatics.
2. Paper is trying to kill me one small cut at a time.
3. Was it Sweden? Its a moose.
4. I love fanatics.
Thursday, October 11, 2012
Religiosity
So yesterday first post i see was a still shot from what seems to be a snuff film about Jesus claiming that Jim Cavezzial (however the hell that's spelled) died for me. I'd like to state, for the record, i was in no way the direct or proximate cause of the death of the guy from People of Interest.
This morning it was a pretty nasty anti-Muslim bit of religious bigotry aimed at a presidential candidate. Facepalm.
I'm an atheist. No dog in this fight. But from an outside perspective, all ya'll arguing about who's imaginary friend is better, and killing for it, are REALLY annoying.
This morning it was a pretty nasty anti-Muslim bit of religious bigotry aimed at a presidential candidate. Facepalm.
I'm an atheist. No dog in this fight. But from an outside perspective, all ya'll arguing about who's imaginary friend is better, and killing for it, are REALLY annoying.
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