one more thing about mind jamming (or: how i fixed the pink links and lost my sidebar)

Posted: June 5th, 2006 | Tags: | No Comments »

not to belabor this, but meeting new awesome people — it’s seriously almost thrilling. sometimes i start to feel like i’ve reached my limit for new genuine friends, that i’m too stubborn or hard or judgmental, i think everyone new is a dud, or if not a dud, there’s no real spark, and conversations are generally pleasant but can occasionally feel like slogging through mud. you forget that there are new people that you can instantly click with, that the perfect jam partners are out there, people you’re like jam-jam-jam-jam-jam-dude-we-could-jam-all-night. this happened to me saturday night, and it made me kind of stamp my feet because it was so awesome and life-affirming and exciting.


mind jamming

Posted: June 5th, 2006 | Tags: | No Comments »

so now i am thinking about things that i like, which feels much less hateful than my “things i hate” list:

tomatoes
salt
tomatoes and salt
crosby street
the painted bird
quarters
meeting people that you instantly like

then i started to think about making a list of “things i regret” but then immediately realized that was a terrible idea.


what’s up with the pink links? a css mystery

Posted: June 3rd, 2006 | Tags: | No Comments »

here’s something i always want on sites like myspace or friendster: a section for dislikes. i feel guilty for wanting a place to talk about things i hate but welcome to my hate. a few things i would put in that section:

olives
excessive horn honking

“everybody loves raymond”
the red hot chili peppers

that’s all i can think of right now. something i wouldn’t put in there: the song “tangerine,” as previously mentioned.


sounded like a good idea last night

Posted: June 1st, 2006 | Tags: | No Comments »

regret

here’s me about work today: would prefer not to


abdominally crunk

Posted: April 26th, 2006 | Tags: | No Comments »

picture me on top of this

i bought an exercise ball and an exercise ball video yesterday. my abs are like, “we can’t wait to get made.”


inspiration

Posted: March 25th, 2006 | Tags: | No Comments »

minus the man in his underwear