Mood: mischievious
Topic: Various webshit
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No idea wtf I'll be doing tomorrow til she gets home. Other than sleep of course. I may need my rest since there is this plan to do some sort of hill hikey thing.
Didn't get the Shadowrun game started the other night like I wanted. Gladius took over now that we've gotten pretty far along on it. It still boggles how much it looks like how I pictured many elements for Myth. Haven't talked Gryphage into playing it yet but I think he could be persuaded once he gets to read some of the better bits of background material. Gaming is chaos, of course. Had to have the hubby grab my KoE book so I can finish my character for that one.
And speaking of him - did I mention that he broke his foot. Not like snap, sprawling in pain, cast - he broke the end off of some small bone or something in his ankle (they want to do another x-ray) and it's in a horrible spot and inflamed. The doc put a boot on him because he didn't want to do crutches. And he's supposed to be coming out to Cali for the weekend and hit Faire on Sunday. Oy, gonna need a wheelchair.
I fear the fungus. I can say no more.
Do this, it amuses me: You know that song by Van Halen, Running With the Devil? Yeah, sing that chorus bit only you say "Livin' in the Ghettooooo!" I dunno, it's funny dammit...
Happy green day.
Happy green day.
Haaaaaaaaaaappy...
There was no way I was going to get into my fekkin' costume before I got on site. The insanity of getting the Faire thing going sounds pretty intense, from my 4th hand knowledge of whatever is or isn't going on. Once I saw the boss we had everything set up, and I was ready to try and put on my costume and accent. Arrdy arrdy arrrrrr... God save the Guinness in the morning! We wandered around and tried to find some places and get oriented, did a little shopping.
I started a little early to warm up and get used to pestering people. This crowd seems a bit surprised by some of our antics - I loved the different reactions to our little catchphrase: "Live target." I hawked out in the street a little on Saturday, but much more today because I didn't get money wench. I may have to just nevermind my juggling balls though, because I know one will end up in a cannon. Fortunately, there is no shortage of balls at Cannonade
Shut up Beavis.
I'm displeased with the $6.50 for a beer nonsense, since I am now sans rum. I'm displeased with the no-nightlife policy. I'm not too keen on the wacky winding roads yet. I'm displeased with the lack of avocado grinders. Otherwise, it seems basically kosher.
1. What time did you get up this morning?
A little after 7. I had to go to Faire.
2. Diamonds or pearls?
No pearls. Just no.
3. What was the last film you saw at the cinema?
It's been a while so I don't remember which one was last.
4. What is your favorite TV show?
If I gotta pick 1 then I'd have to say Robot Chicken right now.
5. What did you have for breakfast?
A 3-pack of pecan twirls.
6. What is your middle name?
What is with this question?
7. Favorite cuisine?
Don't have a favorite - I like good food.
8. What foods do you dislike?
Organ meats, anything insano hot, I don't care for green olives, sweet and sour anything or liver.
9. What is your favorite ice cream flavor?
Blue Bell, usually the coffee flavor.
10. What is your favorite CD at the moment?
Whatever random stuff I have on the toy.
11. What kind of car do you drive?
A pretty good sized Dodge pickup.
12. Favorite sandwich?
Mmmmm sammich...
13. What characteristic do you despise?
Zealotry.
14. Favorite item of clothing?
My Dirty Trucker shorts.
15. If you could go anywhere in the world on vacation, where would you go?
I've never been out of the continental US now, so really take your pick.
16. What color is your bathroom?
Evil
17. Favorite brand of clothing?
Hand me down
18. Where would you retire to?
Sure...
19. Favorite time of the day?
The wee hours.
20. What was your most memorable birthday?
I just like having more.
21. Where were you born?
In a cabbage patch in Rassafrassa Idaho.
22. Favorite sport to watch?
Basketball and hockey can be entertaining occasionally.
23. Who do you least expect to copy this meme?
Charles Manson
24. Person you expect to copy it first?
Me, under my pseudonym as satanicow on that other blog I write. (Only that's not me. Shhh...)
25. What fabric detergent do you use?
Liquid
26. Are you a morning person or a night person?
Night generally.
27. What is your shoe size?
About the same size as my foot.
28. Do you have any pets?
I have a dog named Oscar, a rotating array of farm cats, and a husband.
29. Any new and exciting news you'd like to share with your family & friends?
I have a fwying spween.
30. What did you want to be when you were little?
Me, only older.
31. What are you doing today?
Finishing this meme.
Only I'm doing the psycho anal pregen thing sort of, which means I'm supposed to be reading some stuff and taking notes on the dastardly things they'll have to endure from me. We've already roughed out the characters, and I gotta figure the shopping list for building our street sam. I'm thinking they should drive around in a tricked out and armored Hummer, an idea courtesy of my happy hostess.
But now that I've been using the wild crap that runs around in my head all the time I'm finding it harder to tie together unlikely events. All of my good ideas are in play already - at least the ones I've had lately. I'm in post hell right now because rondaks won't connect and I've got irons in the fire.
Feast or famine, I tells ya.
Yes you heard that right folks, or saw - whatever, work. I was at it. An office job sorting orders and envelopes with tickets in them. 2 days in a row no less. Now I gotta work on how to cash my paychecks. You know I'm only going to buy bad things with it...
Anyway, so I'm actually in that weird spacey-tired from having worked all day place. Blogging about it actually seems kinda stupid right now, so maybe I'll just hit post and go on to the next thing.
All of my friends that moved out of this ugly little tangle of concrete and asphalt tell me how glad they are they got out. And I lived here, and I said those same things, so I understand exactly. But there are things I can have out here that I just can't have in Muleshoe.
Like a smart little witch I got loaded before we went out - the Tornado whisked me up and out, did a couple donuts around some little girl's house and tossed out some Milk Bones for the pup, and landed at Lake Alice. But that's a different weird story, suffice to say it only cost me 2 cover and 2 drinks. Shoppy was already playing, and I wish we'd gotten there earlier so I could have heard more. The Debonaires were fantastic too, and we wandered next door to the tobacco lounge to hear a horn player blow for the blues band there. She calls it the Tour de Men and I can understand why. Hell, we even had to walk through Worthingtons Tavern on our way there.
When I saw the commercial for the PSP my covet meter went *doink* and I started doing the toy! voice. You may have not heard that yet and you probably don't want to. It looked like it wouldn't play the old Playstation games, and that bothered me because that was the strongest thing about the Sony line of games. Well this dude out here has one and I got to play with it. Zippy as hell, I say. If I had one I imagine little else would get done. Look at the amount of time I waste typing on these things and reading them from other people.
Everything is bigger in Texas but the tortillas. It drives me fucking bonkers sometimes. I have yet to find a burrito size tortilla for sale out there, and the only burritos that are the size I like have sauce on them. You know they aren't built to be served dry and hand held. So stopping at Alberto's for a california burrito was absolutely perfect. That's a burrito you can make a handy meal out of.
I did manage to get back to Wolf's before sunrise. Not only did I make promised game posts, but managed to call and make the hubby late for work. Hehee.
Okay, so I can get all the Sims I want at home. I still played.