1100.

Thank GOD.

Although, I have to admit, after fourt months of studying, it does make me a bit downtrodden that I only saw maybe 1/5th of what I hammered into my head on the quantitative section.

1. I love Big Love. I'm in love. It's dramatic, it's funny, it's heartfelt and it's inspired me to explore what plural marriage means ( Read more... )

Most people know my affinity for Lady Gaga but sanity's sake let me explain ( Read more... )

Ok, so you all hate the health reform. What should we be doing instead?

Any ideas?

Any thoughts that cover every single issue and every individual need?

No?

Exactly. Unless you have an idea that's better shut the fuck up.

 Seth... stop. Just... stop. This variety hour thing you did, no. NO. NO!!!!!!!!!!! What made you think that was a good idea? Are you fucking with us? Are you seeing how much Fox will let you do?

Stop it Seth. You seem like a nice guy. Don't make me come over there.

 We buried Frankster today. Jack was absolutely stellar. Last night he offered to help me put Frankie to rest and of course I took him up on it. Jack tried to track down a shovel we could borrow but we ended buying one and then he drove us out of town. Despite having to be at work, Jack drove us all the way out to Wind Rock. We picked a spot and ( Read more... )

 Frankie died this afternoon.

They're not sure how and I voted against a necropsy but they think he developed a bacterial infection like GI or twisted bowel. The vet told me when a rabbit comes down with something like that there's not much you can do if you don't catch it early and catching it early can be impossible. So I'm past the guilt and ( Read more... )

 Well... my Halloween mostly sucked and here's why.

You have to have a Halloween dry-run as in Halloween is NOT one day (according to me). It is a weekend event that way you have Friday to iron out the kinks of your costume, plans, whether or not to get hammered. This Halloween Friday I worked and didn't dress up since I was in Shesha surrounding by ( Read more... )

 This autism panic thing is starting to really get on my fucking nerves. Every goddamn day there's another hand-wringing report that more and more kids are being diagnosed with autism followed by another uneducated heart-wrenching celebrity stating they don't use carpet cleaner, don't get shots for their kids, don't let them eat splenda whatever ( Read more... )

 It's time I faced the truth. Punk is dead but not buried. Rather it is exhumed when starry eyed high schoolers start propping up the corpse to learn and imitate it only to piss on it when they develop their music to more main stream VMA grab your Moon Man award style.

One day a true punk band will look at the awkward watch your happy television ( Read more... )