ah, boo!
Happy Hallowe’en!
ah, boo!
Happy Hallowe’en!
went to the gourd cutting party…introduced Robb to my hippie and wiccan pals. He liked all of them that I like (everyone but the two stupid guys.)
How the heck did dingo get back into the circle. I thought the tossed him out on his ear.
bah.
I took my pumpkin home, just a traditional face, very similar to the lite-brite image in the journal, or what Rebecca was carving in trick or treat
If I get my eyemodule before it rots, I’ll take a picture of it.
Cold is getting worse, runny nose and a more serious cough. bleah.
A lot of LJ entries I want to comment on, but I’m very sleepy… Nyquil
Ugh… see you kids in the AM.
*hugs*
Keen!
ROME (Reuters) – While perhaps not quite manna from heaven, some would at least claim it as a divine creation.
Pope John Paul, leader of the world’s one billion Roman Catholics, isn’t letting on how close it is to Godliness, but he still thinks pizza’s pretty good.
Wednesday, at his weekly general audience in front of 50,000 faithful in St Peter’s Square, the Pontiff gave thanks to 2,000 pizzamakers gathered in Rome from around the world to celebrate World Pizzamakers’ Day.
“We appreciate so much your professional work,” the 80-year-old Pope told the chefs drawn from as far afield as Australia, Spain, Japan and the United States, as well as Italy.
“I pray for your families and your particular profession,” he added.
The dough-rollers, who made a special marrow, yellow pepper and buffalo mozzarella pizza for the occasion (the colors of the Vatican flag), honored the Pontiff with an antique pizza oven, traditional plates and a decorated cutting board.
They then distributed 50,000 slices of the global delicacy — said to have been invented in Naples during the seventh century — to passers-by throughout the Eternal City.
Every state has great measures you can vote on, but most people that tell you they understand them are either wrong or lying. The truth is, we can’t tell if modifying the tax bracket for elected seniors is a going to make us go bankrupt or win us a million dollars. We just want to check the box that keeps murder illegal and bikinis on our TV. We don’t really care about a tiny change to a trapping guideline for an animal we’ve never heard of. If a mountain man wants to trap a grizzly beaver, he can use a hot tub filled with poisoned donuts for all we care. All of the amendments that go over our heads explain why more people smoke feloniously illegal narcotics than vote (according to government statistics). In fact, the people that believe in Bigfoot finally outnumber the people that believe in voting. Eat that, George W. Bush.
I think that I neglected to mention I’m catching a little cold.
stuffed up, coughing some, slight sore throat…got some popsicles at the grocery store to help with that. Otter pops! assorted colors.
Lime. Yummy.
**breaks into song, sore throat and all**
Brother bought a coconut, he bought it for a dime
His sister had another, she paid it for a lime.
She put the lime in the coconut, and drank them both up
She put the lime in the coconut, and drank them both up
She put the lime in the coconut,
Called the doctor, woke him up, and said,
“Doctor, ain’t there nothin’ I can take,
I say, Doctor, to relieve this belly ache?
I say, Doctor, ain’t there nothin’ I can take,
I say, Doctor, to relieve this belly ache?”
“Now let me get this straight;
You put the lime in the coconut, you drank them both up
You put the lime in the coconut, you drank them both up
You put the lime in the coconut,
called your doctor, woke him up, and said,
‘Doctor, ain’t there nothing I can take,
I say, Doctor, to relieve this belly ache?
I say, Doctor, ain’t there nothin’ I can take,
I say, Doctor, to relieve this belly ache?’
You put the lime in the coconut, and drink them both down,
You put the lime in the coconut, you’re such a silly woman!
Put the lime in the coconut, and drink them both together,
Put the lime in the coconut, and call me in the morning.”
I’ve been scanning a number of folk’s journals today that link to me…and either a great many of them don’t post often, or there’s something wrong with my browser today. Isis, moonmama, zendaisy and wordsmilth9 are the only folks I’m able to see… I guess I’ll log in later, and see if there’s any improvement before I ask support about it.
How do you know when Dracula has a cold?
From his coffin!
hee hee
hee
Sunday, and sense of fulfillment.
Got the apartment cleaned up, groceries, laundry all done. found a sock in my laundry when I got home…it is now a cat toy for newton. (all laundered and such, I tied it in a knot, and he chases it. he’s such a catdog. )
Going pumpkin carving tonight with the hippies…Maybe I should surf around and find some ideas for a design. Tillytollo’s 🙂 lantern was pretty spiffy. Maybe I’ll go for a peace sign or something not facial-based, but I doubt it.
Woke up, from a Dan-phone call….we went out to breakfast, and walked around the park, gabbing for a couple of hours. He went home, and I called Robb up, to see if he’s up to Drunken master… he is… (we swung by compUSA to get an eyemodule for the visor, but they were out…. argh. next time.) had some supper, and drank some good coffee. Saw Ruth at barnies… between robb and Danno I got some good writing in, and a little chatty on AIM. A fulfilling day… and now I’m talking to my current crush. 🙂
I’d be responding to more folk’s journals, if the servers weren’t so wonky. I look anxiously forward to seeing the fresh ones installed.
By the way, thanks to all the new folks who’ve linked to me, and all of you who’ve stuck around! 🙂
*hugs*
got my mail back online. yahoo lost my pw for some reason. odd. all better now, though.
Going out with hippie pals tonight, to see the phish movie. Brownies? maybe,but unlikely, as I’ve abstained from that for a while now, and I’m keeping my eyes peeled for a different job.
argh. work beckons again! see you kids!
The Constitution admittedly has a few defects and blemishes, but it still seems a hell of a lot better than the system we have now.
The courts apply all criminal laws in this nation in a mild, rational and humane manner, if the defendant is rich.
The philosopher Carlin’s three major types of public nuisances — the stupid, the crazy and those just plain full of shit — have changed proportions in my mind as I grow older. I used to attribute almost everything awful to stupidity and looniness, but now I more and more suspect the major problem is that so many people are full of shit. In fact, every time I see a man on TV wearing a suit and tie, I suspect he is full of shit, and if he has a flag hanging beside him I am almost sure of it. If I turn the sound on — I usually do my dial surfing with the mute on — it almost always appears that my guess was right. Those men usually are full of shit, especially the ones with the US flag behind them. They all seem to come from the State Department, too.
anyone else having trouble signing into yahoo?
The freebie e-mail is not coping well with the password. Hm. And I can’t log into my.yahoo.com either.
Pooties.
My homepage is back up. I’ve got a new crush, and I think it’s reciprocated… Yummy.
Still working hard, thus the dearth of entries lately… between real work, contract work and writing… plus social time… woo.
Got inspired to play the recorder again tonight, too..haven’t messed with it in nearly a month.
Hot cross buns. 🙂
http://www.livejournal.com/_allpics.bml?user=scottobear
of course I modded it to have my pix. change it to anyone elses name, and it’ll show the images used! Neat!