Teh yearly meme
January: And the wenches of this age, the courtesans who seem beloved by these folk, why they are thinner than beggars, all of them!
A pseudo-Elizabethan fat rant. I don't know why.
February: (brief due to RSI flareup)
But I was a psychotic Scottish man!
March: For those who might have heard me bitching about my financial situation, that is all set.
Ah, homelessness.
April: First day of work: went excellently.
Ah, job.
May: Every time so far that I've dated somebody who didn't have a strong, functional primary relationship at the time, they wound up, in whatever way, leaving me for somebody else they were also dating.
Ah, dumpage.
June: Hope do have it done today. May, um, not.
That would be me working on my website.
July: The livelongnmarry auction?
...which I kinda fail at now.
August: WHAT: BATMAN!!
During my phase of spontaneous superhero movie outings.
September: Where a) IT is the move, which was, IMHO, a grand success, and resulted in everything except the big furniture being moved, most up three flights of stairs, in under four hours. THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH.
I MEAN IT, THANK YOU.
October: Normally I have a strict no-LJ-from-work rule, but I need to FREAK THE FUCK OUT in some reasonably contained way RIGHT NOW.
During my phase (hopefully ending kthanx?) of agonizingly stressful major schedule conflicts.
November: If I had a million dollars which doesn't get you very far these days.
Idle fantasies of nerd commune and endless creativity and self-improvement.
December: Dream took place at Arisia, only they'd expanded with little notice to this HUUUUGE suburban hotel.
Nightmare about not having a presentation ready on time.
A pseudo-Elizabethan fat rant. I don't know why.
February: (brief due to RSI flareup)
But I was a psychotic Scottish man!
March: For those who might have heard me bitching about my financial situation, that is all set.
Ah, homelessness.
April: First day of work: went excellently.
Ah, job.
May: Every time so far that I've dated somebody who didn't have a strong, functional primary relationship at the time, they wound up, in whatever way, leaving me for somebody else they were also dating.
Ah, dumpage.
June: Hope do have it done today. May, um, not.
That would be me working on my website.
July: The livelongnmarry auction?
...which I kinda fail at now.
August: WHAT: BATMAN!!
During my phase of spontaneous superhero movie outings.
September: Where a) IT is the move, which was, IMHO, a grand success, and resulted in everything except the big furniture being moved, most up three flights of stairs, in under four hours. THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH.
I MEAN IT, THANK YOU.
October: Normally I have a strict no-LJ-from-work rule, but I need to FREAK THE FUCK OUT in some reasonably contained way RIGHT NOW.
During my phase (hopefully ending kthanx?) of agonizingly stressful major schedule conflicts.
November: If I had a million dollars which doesn't get you very far these days.
Idle fantasies of nerd commune and endless creativity and self-improvement.
December: Dream took place at Arisia, only they'd expanded with little notice to this HUUUUGE suburban hotel.
Nightmare about not having a presentation ready on time.