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Aug. 14th, 2007 02:12 amI've managed to catch an episode of DS9 on SpikeTV. Two things come to mind: One, Elim Garak is one of the most awesome characters ever played out on the screen (the moral he takes from the story of The Boy Who Cried Wolf? "[n]ever tell the same lie twice"), and Two, stirrup pants really don't look hot when worn as part of a uniform.
Middle bro leaves for university tomorrow, and it's got me feeling sort of nostalgic. "I Wish I Could Go Back To College" starts playing in my head at the most random times. Only the 'rents are accompanying him up tomorrow, but I figure we'll all end up making it out to his first football game. One less voice in the house. Hmm.
I most likely need to be socialized. Sent to a couple of, I don't know, people runs, I guess.
I met one of my classmates from grade school. He works in the deli of the hospital. He told me many of the people he kept in contact with from our school "had kids young", with the implication that they might have otherwise "fucked up". Schaudenfreude, indeed. Warm fuzzies and all that rot. With the usual dollop of guilt afterward. God, I disliked the lot of them.
Going back to the gym? An imperative.
Uhm, why is a movie titled "Halloween" coming out on August 31st?
I'm not going ANYWHERE. I'm taking my two weeks of vacation in September and I'm going to max and relax and save my damn money.
Is this how the male brain really works? Women dressed in evening gowns grinding on random pieces of furniture plus semi-tasty "gourmet" food equals a good time? I ask because Spike features ads for places like The Vip Club and Gallagher's 2000(?), places that seem to have nothing else but. What would the het female equivalent be? A well-worn paperback and a cup of hot tea?
Middle bro leaves for university tomorrow, and it's got me feeling sort of nostalgic. "I Wish I Could Go Back To College" starts playing in my head at the most random times. Only the 'rents are accompanying him up tomorrow, but I figure we'll all end up making it out to his first football game. One less voice in the house. Hmm.
I most likely need to be socialized. Sent to a couple of, I don't know, people runs, I guess.
I met one of my classmates from grade school. He works in the deli of the hospital. He told me many of the people he kept in contact with from our school "had kids young", with the implication that they might have otherwise "fucked up". Schaudenfreude, indeed. Warm fuzzies and all that rot. With the usual dollop of guilt afterward. God, I disliked the lot of them.
Going back to the gym? An imperative.
Uhm, why is a movie titled "Halloween" coming out on August 31st?
I'm not going ANYWHERE. I'm taking my two weeks of vacation in September and I'm going to max and relax and save my damn money.
Is this how the male brain really works? Women dressed in evening gowns grinding on random pieces of furniture plus semi-tasty "gourmet" food equals a good time? I ask because Spike features ads for places like The Vip Club and Gallagher's 2000(?), places that seem to have nothing else but. What would the het female equivalent be? A well-worn paperback and a cup of hot tea?
