The Wee Democracy

love shaq

i'm hoping hoping hoping that the mavs can acquire shaquille o'neal this week, without giving up dirk nowitzki, whom, i'll admit, i have a ginormous man crush on. and i'd love to see steve nash stay, too, but i have a feeling he'll be the blue chip on the table.

a tree lobster

blog pal cuzi had a bazaar this weekend to fund her trip to bosnia (though who the bloody hell decides "hey, let's go to bosnia!!" is beyond me), and though i wasn't able to go, i'm planning on doing what i can to help by purchasing a plush lobster i've temporarily named clawson who apparently has an affinity for trees. good for him. mix cd's will be exchanged as a part of the deal.

curb your enthusiasm

i've been watching season two this week, and if you haven't seen it, freakin' rent that shit, or just buy it. it's that good. the doll, the shrimp incident, trick or treat and shaq are the most genius episodes of any comedy series in a long...LONG time.

josh is getting bored

man, work fucking sucks now that deanna's gone. there's no one to talk to, or exchange barbs about musical tastes, or discuss movies with. it's like when i was at the call center and marcus quit. god it is boring as hell.

janis joplin

and i'd trade all my tomorrows for one single yesterday...

damn, i wish i wrote that line.

start spreading the news

i'm gonna go to NY for a couple of weeks late in the summer. anyone want to come? anyone? anyone? bueller?



feeling: excited, tired, sweaty
thinking of: angelika choirs
song of the day: neverending math equation - modest mouse