Archive for December, 2005
Friday, December 30th, 2005
668 Great Computer Games All in One! How Sad.
I cannot express how much sadness this advertisement creates in me. There are good-hearted grandparents living in Phoenix and Reno and Tampa Bay whose retirement nest egg is being chomped away by the ever-climbing prices of cholesterol drugs and beta blockers. They love their children and grandchildren dearly, and those children and [...]
2 Comments » - Posted in Beobachtungen by nerdmeyr
Thursday, December 29th, 2005
Brokeback Mountain
A Question: Will it ever get anywhere within 100 miles of 47401??
[Editor's update on 1/4/2005: Having seen Syriana last evening at the multi-plex, I now know that Brokeback Mountain is not only coming, but it is Coming Soon. Praise Jeee-sus, and pass the box of kleenex.]
1 Comment » - Posted in Cartography by nerdmeyr
Friday, December 23rd, 2005
TV Addiction: The L Word
I feel as though I’m looking out onto the world through a window totally frosted over except for a small patch thats been scratched off by the likes of Bette, Dana, Alice and Jenny.
K and I were bestowed with all episodes from both seasons, and have been watching at least one episode every [...]
2 Comments » - Posted in Autobiographical by nerdmeyr
Thursday, December 15th, 2005
Sugarbush Squirrel
Sugarbush Squirrel, “belongs” to a human “parent” who might be as close to insane as Mr. Peter Pan most certainly is. (Just for the record, when you have to enclose more than one word or phrase in quotation marks within a single sentence, you know you’re dealing with a certain degree of not-rightness.)
Sugarbush Squirrel [...]
1 Comment » - Posted in Cabinet of curios by nerdmeyr
Friday, December 2nd, 2005
“Don’t know what you got ’til its gone”
Just had a couple of conversations with portland people.
Now I’m listening to janet jackson’s “don’t know what you’ve got til its gone”. I super-associate this song with going to the egyptian room when i first moved to portland in ‘97-’98. I would go once a weekend, trying to get a feel for what [...]
