Thursday, November 28, 2002
What Type Of Retro Gal Are You?
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Thanksgiving went pretty good with my bunch. Aside from my uncles singing this song at me all day.
Wednesday, November 27, 2002
The more I ponder Sifl and Olly, the more I love it. Here is a great article about the creator of Sifl & Olly, Liam Lynch. If I could jump into my television and live the rest of my life in some television show, it wouldn't be some dumb sitcom or half-baked cartoon. I would be a sock puppet, dammit. And if someone can somehow make this happen for me, a la Pleasantville, can I be a pink sock? Thank you.
Tuesday, November 26, 2002
Today I came home from work and my dad was sitting in his room alone, cleaning his handgun and listening to conservative talk radio. I'm scared.
Hurrah! I finally got some extra spending cash so I'm heading to Hot Topic after work to buy some nifty things for Thanksgiving. Last time I was there they had a Tank Girl t-shirt, so here's hoping.
Monday, November 25, 2002
And now, a Quiz-Fest

Which Personality Disorder Do You Have?
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How can I label you?
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What's your sexual appeal?
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What the HUH?
Which Personality Disorder Do You Have?
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How can I label you?
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What's your sexual appeal?
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What the HUH?
More fun family dinner conversation at my place last night. Mum was talking about someone in the neighborhood who died (as so often happens at our table) and mentioned something about colon and then something about polyps. At the exact same time I said "Hee hee, colon" my sister said "Hee hee, polyps." We ARE a grown-up couple of kids.
My house is exploding with cats. I don't know why I went so many years without noticing, but 8 cats is actually quite a large number, cat-wise. Every where you look there is a kitty lurking like a little piranha. And we even have a one-eyed kitty! His name is Stormin' Norman (named by Mum) and he is all orange with a diva complex. He and Stabby Stabitha (the tabby who looks like she's half boa constrictor) spend their days playing what I call "Kitty Rugby." They just tackle each other and then punch each other repeatedly in the head. For HOURS. I guess its fun for them, but hey, what do I know?

Which Tim Burton's movie charcter are you?
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Um.....
My house is exploding with cats. I don't know why I went so many years without noticing, but 8 cats is actually quite a large number, cat-wise. Every where you look there is a kitty lurking like a little piranha. And we even have a one-eyed kitty! His name is Stormin' Norman (named by Mum) and he is all orange with a diva complex. He and Stabby Stabitha (the tabby who looks like she's half boa constrictor) spend their days playing what I call "Kitty Rugby." They just tackle each other and then punch each other repeatedly in the head. For HOURS. I guess its fun for them, but hey, what do I know?
Which Tim Burton's movie charcter are you?
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Um.....
Sunday, November 24, 2002
Which Sifl & Olly Show Character Are You?
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Say, do you like sitting down with a big bowl of popcorn and watching Return of the Jedi? Well stop right now! Didn't you know that The Force is a Tool of Satan? While you're spooked out of your gourd by that, check out a website devoted to a love of, and for, Ninjas.
Every high school had at least one gothic person who liked to hang out in graveyards and hiss at people. For Wasatch High School, that was me. I'm on the far left in the shiny skirt of some sort. I'm told you could see my undies through it but oh well. Eventually I'll get pictures taken in the last four years posted on here, promise.
Last night was a pretty swell time. Went to my improv workshop as usual and stuck around to see the show. Went out for ice cream with the gang.
Friday, November 22, 2002
Are people in this country really this stupid? Oh wait, this guy is.
Want to know what you wear to Thanksgiving says about you as a person? Head to Gurl and play the Thanksgiving edition of Paperdoll Psychology. I have.
Saw Chamber of Secrets again. Still attracted to 13 year old male leads of film. Dammit. Send all my future mail to Handbasket #14, Special Pervert Hell, Underworld.

Why Will You Go To Hell?
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And Oh WOW. Today at work I saw a pleasantly plump lady in her seventies whip off her cross-stitched bible verse sweatshirt. Granny bosoms are best left covered so as not to scare youngster secretaries.
Want to know what you wear to Thanksgiving says about you as a person? Head to Gurl and play the Thanksgiving edition of Paperdoll Psychology. I have.
Saw Chamber of Secrets again. Still attracted to 13 year old male leads of film. Dammit. Send all my future mail to Handbasket #14, Special Pervert Hell, Underworld.
Why Will You Go To Hell?
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And Oh WOW. Today at work I saw a pleasantly plump lady in her seventies whip off her cross-stitched bible verse sweatshirt. Granny bosoms are best left covered so as not to scare youngster secretaries.
Wednesday, November 20, 2002
Also: I've added his blog to my list of favorites. Sweet, sweet Wil. You were there for me when I was smart and awkward and liked Star Trek. Plus you were in The Last Starfighter and I always loved you. Kiss kiss.
Speaking of the D.I., I am shocked and dismayed that something like this could happen. Okay, so I don't care. Meh.
Yesterday I went to the Deseret Industries thrift store(known as the D.I. to Utah locals) and looked for some new records for my wonderful twelve dollar record player/tape deck. Score! Now I have the soundtracks to My Fair Lady, Dirty Dancing, Saturday Night Fever, and Breakfast at Tiffany's.
Kudos to my friend Kelli Harris for being a brilliant writer of all things to be written. She knows what I'm talking about. You'll all hear about her when she has films at Sundance and I'm camping out on her doorstep in a stinky sleeping bag begging for a part in them.
Hooray! Have a casting call for Legally Blonde 2!! I'll be the best extra I can be, if they'll only let me. I promise this time I won't make a rush for the snack cart when no one important is looking.
Kudos to my friend Kelli Harris for being a brilliant writer of all things to be written. She knows what I'm talking about. You'll all hear about her when she has films at Sundance and I'm camping out on her doorstep in a stinky sleeping bag begging for a part in them.
Hooray! Have a casting call for Legally Blonde 2!! I'll be the best extra I can be, if they'll only let me. I promise this time I won't make a rush for the snack cart when no one important is looking.
Tuesday, November 19, 2002
Apparently Cosmopolitan knows me too well...damn. I thought I could fool them, but they saw through my deceit and branded me a Perma-Party Girl. Hey, is it my fault I'm addicted to the dream of being Carrie Bradshaw?

Which Harry Potter Guy are you Most Compatible with?
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Which Harry Potter Guy are you Most Compatible with?
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Yes, I took this twice to get both answers I wanted. Wouldn't YOU have done the same? Well, wouldn't you???
Which Harry Potter Guy are you Most Compatible with?
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Which Harry Potter Guy are you Most Compatible with?
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Yes, I took this twice to get both answers I wanted. Wouldn't YOU have done the same? Well, wouldn't you???
Sunday, November 17, 2002
And the prize for the most random TGI Fridays moment goes to my friend Joe, for sitting underneath the large kitschy tuba mounted on the wall. Long story short, he tried to toss some food in the air and catch it in his mouth, and instead tossed it right up and into the tuba. Clunk. I wonder how much food is actually in that novelty tuba.
I have nothing to say today so I suggest you all go hang out at Gurl.com because its much cooler anyway.
I have nothing to say today so I suggest you all go hang out at Gurl.com because its much cooler anyway.
Friday, November 15, 2002
Well, there is officially something wrong with me. Just got home from Chamber of Secrets and I'm suddenly nursing a wicked bad crush on not-so-little Draco Malfoy. I'm a terrible, cradlerobbing, villain-loving fool. I hope my darling Sean Biggerstaff doesn't hold it against me...
I've decided Hogwarts is that wizard school where all the girls want to go because its full of magical hotties. They all mill around outside the fashion shops in Diagon Alley and talk about it "Say, are you going to the Quidditch match today? We're playing Hogwarts!" "Ooooh! I'll wear my new robes." "That Ravenclaw Seeker sure is dreamy, but he's no Oliver Woods." Then they go buy some self-conjuring nail-polish and head home to watch Dawson's Magical Creek.
I've decided Hogwarts is that wizard school where all the girls want to go because its full of magical hotties. They all mill around outside the fashion shops in Diagon Alley and talk about it "Say, are you going to the Quidditch match today? We're playing Hogwarts!" "Ooooh! I'll wear my new robes." "That Ravenclaw Seeker sure is dreamy, but he's no Oliver Woods." Then they go buy some self-conjuring nail-polish and head home to watch Dawson's Magical Creek.