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Hey, look, I wrote something.
(using my Daddy Winchester icon for this amuses me greatly)
Someday at Christmas
(The Losers)
It's hard for a black-ops team to celebrate holidays or birthdays with any kind of consistency. Thanksgiving turkeys are scarce on the ground in your everyday despot's jungle- or sand- filled playground, and “Happy Birthday” just doesn't sound right with a ( Read more... ) -
from the start / it came from my heart / it's all the same to me
On November 14, 2004, I fell and broke my face. Only by whatever grace I have did I avoid breaking my neck ( Read more... ) -
Damien update
He seems to have mostly recovered. The bloodwork indicated 2 things, though: an infection, which we are treating, and very early signs of kidney disease. So, now boyo gets special canned food in addition to dry. Hopefully, that will also reverse the weight loss I had been noticing - he's down to 13.3 pounds, which is kind of skinny for him ( Read more... ) -
You're running after something you'll never kill
Hivemind help: I'm making a couple CDs for my work friend Ben. Ben is most often my co-bartender in crime, and our musical tastes overlap to the point where I can make a silly reference about, say, Taking Back Sunday, and he'll get it. So, I've rhapsodized, as I am wont to do, about both Lucero and MCR to him. He's heard some Lucero and likes ( Read more... ) -
Who you gonna call??
So, I have spent the first 10 minutes of the latest SPN ep buried underneath the covers in horror/embarrassment squick/rage. I don't actually know if it's worth pressing on, since I have enough crap to do today. What says the FL ( Read more... ) -
Dear yuletide santa/author/gift-giving goat,
Hi! This is my first yuletide, and I am verra excited. Yes ( Read more... ) -
SPN 5 whatever (doesn't matter, no spoilers)
OHAI LUCERO, I hear you in the background of the dive bar. Yays!
edit: Song is "She's Just That Kind Of Girl", from Rebels, Rogues, and Sworn Brothers. Fantastic. -
Tell me I'm an angel / Take this to my grave
If you were to get a line or five of lyrics tattoed upon you, what would you pick, and why?
Personally, I'm sure I would get something from one of Leonard Cohen's songs. Or perhaps Tom Waits. -
I left my heart at the bottom of the bay / It's gonna wash up on those black rocks some day
I've read more than one book on San Francisco wherein someone remarks upon the strangeness of imposing such a strict (for values of 'strict' that include 16 different grids) grid on such hilly terrain - cities in Europe and South America have worked with the hills, wending the streets around in order to avoid having to cut steps into the sidewalks ( Read more... ) -
Ignore me if you see me 'cuz I just don't give a shit.
Note: The Castro Safeway at 10:30 p.m. on Mother's Day is a freakin' wasteland. The lack of product is not quite Soviet-era, but close. I was there at that time because I had just gotten off a shift at Bertolucci's, wherein I had all of 5 tables and still made good money. Mother's Day dinners are much more profitable than Mother's Day brunches ( Read more... )