I am so angry right now I don't know whether to set shit on fire or just staple myself to death.

My parents seemed to be working really hard on getting their house on the market for this year.

And then, apropos of nothing, my father told my mother that he doesn't want to move.  He doesn't want to give up his job, and he doesn't want to move.

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What's been going on?

I have no idea.

It's 4 days until Christmas.  All I need is cards for my parents.  So I'm in good shape there.

I realized I'm still in love with Cute IS Guy and it bothers me.

Also, people who ride bikes in snowstorms, need to be set on fire.  That is a judgment call and I am making it.

I hate summer.  I know that there are people who love it, I am not amongst their number.

It's been bloody hot and humid and all I want to do is sit in a nice air conditioned room and read and apply makeup to myself.

Had third date with boy, and totally misread signals and got no kisses, because I am a moron.  Here's a hint, when a guy offers to walk ( Read more... )

Things that make me crazy:

The assertion that men feel like society treats them like they're not "relevant" anymore.  No.  What you are feeling is loss of privilege.  That is what you are feeling.  You don't want to feel "relevant" as much as you want to turn the clock back so you can go back to feeling like kings of your castle.

Not happening in ( Read more... )

I have no idea how I am.

I might have a date tomorrow.  I might not.  And it's okay either way.

I have a craving for oranges, but alas, I have noone to peel them for me.  Sucks to be me!

The Bruins are pissing me off.

I just want to go to archery and shoot things.

So, thanks to stupid Icelandic volcano, I have to change my vacation.  I am bummed.  I am even more bummed because I don't know if I can get all my airfare back, because it was a non-refundable ticket, and getting a hold of anyone at Lufthansa has, thus far, proved impossible. I have spent 6 hours on hold this weekend, including 2 hours this ( Read more... )

I saw a picture of one of those Teabagger type people.

He was wearing a sign.  Actually all the words were spelled correctly, which was a bit of a wonder.

What did the sign say?

It said that The American TaxPayers Are The Jews For Obama's Ovens.

Yes.  You read that correctly.

This person is comparing paying taxes to the Holocaust.

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I mean really.  Someone is wrong on the internet.  So you feel the need to post increasingly long winded and at times, hysterically ranting, posts to prove that this person is wrong wrong wrong wrong wrong.

Really?

GET A LIFE.

It's been the better part of a year.  You would think, by now, I'd be over it.  No, you'd think wrong.  I wish I didn't work with him.  That would make life so much easier.

Days can go by, I'll see him, talk to him, and I'm fine.

And then just one time, for whatever reason, I'll look at him and this wave of sad lonely unhappy misery descends over ( Read more... )

Formerly Cute I.S. Guy bought me an iced coffee.

I'm so confused.