Wine coolers are gods.  They have just enough alchohol to give me the satisfaction of buying something I formally wasn't allowed to, but not enough to leave an aftertaste, or give me that tenseness in my shoulders and neck.  If I'm not careful, I could easily get addicted to this stuff (I hereby revoke my right to bitch about Josh going through 4 ( Read more... )

I really fucking wish I worked for tips!  I could make what Josh makes in 40 hours, with just 10 hours of work.  (at least) $40/hr orrr~  minimum wage.  I wonder which is hte better choice.
I also fail to see why everyone's convinced that waitresses don't make anything.  A good one, with the right amount of business, can make $50 an hour, easy.
And ( Read more... )

I got paid in chapstick today!
Alright... Not actually paid.  But, it was free. And says Backyard Burger on the side.  And is all minty and awesome and it makes me happy.

Today, I wished I worked for tips.  I could have left with at least $100, just from three hours of work(Over $30 an hour.  Much better than $7.25.).  One guy was actually going to ( Read more... )

Joshy and I finally made it through all of the DVD series that we own, that both of us found interest in (Buffty the Vampire Slayer, Angel, SG-1, SG-Atlantis, Invader ZIM, Southpark, Family Guy) a few months ago.  Since there's nothing interesting on TV during the times that we watch (thank god for a DVR, but they seem to have stopped running House ( Read more... )

So I now have a facebook ( Read more... )

Tired to the point of not feeling like doing anything. At all ( Read more... )

So Todd (the Bearded Dragon I got for Christmas) died last night.  He looks like something from a horror movie ( Read more... )

Right. So. After talking about making one since, what, 2007? 2006? I FINALLY got around to making the Pyramid Head Plushie.
He's out of yarn, rather than cloth like we originally planned, and not as chubby as the original design.  And I did it totally without a pattern, and with yarn that was too large for the finished size of the plushie (I wasn't ( Read more... )

Day one of being self employed.  It's fantasmic.
I didn't get to go off on a manager when I brought them my shit.  The closing managers were two little black midgets (alright... Maybe not midgets.  But, Blake Downing short.  And Blaine Hedgecoth skinny.) whom I've never actually met.  So I bounded up to them with my walmart bag of Kroger shit, ( Read more... )

So I quit Kroger (they'll find out about this as soon as I take Joshy in to work tonight).
I was going to wait until I had another job all lined up, but Joshy and I figured it up and he CAN manage all of the bills with his current pay (it'll be tough, but possible).  So he gave me permission to quit without a new job and spend a couple of weeks ( Read more... )