Having a bed on the beach has always been something I've wanted. I love the sound of the ocean. I'm just a little bit jealous that she gets it in her video.
Dreams of beds on beaches aside I do like this song. Really catchy and I'm going to have it stuck in my head for the rest of the day. We have Only In My Dreams by Debbie Gibson.
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Tuesday, February 03, 2009
Totally Tubular Tuesdays
I have to say I love almost everything The Cars have done. This is one of my favorites by them. Great beat, great guitar riffs. Just awesome all around. Shake It Up by The Cars.
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Totally Tubular Tuesdays
You just gotta love a love song where the lyrics talk about freedom, shadows, and libertation. We have Don't Dream It's Over by Crowded House for today's selection. Enjoy.
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Totally Tubular Tuesdays
Okay so I know I said this would be pop music but you can't chronicle 80's music without a little bit of hard rock. To that end we have It's The Final Countdown by Europe.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Wednesday's MEMEdays
I stole this meme from my friend Isela over at The Purling Sprite Here's what you do. Copy, paste, and bold what you have done!
- Started your own blog
- Slept under the stars
- Played in a band
- Slept under the stars
- Visited Hawaii
- Watched a meteor shower
- Given more than you can afford to charity
- Been to Disneyland
- Given more than you can afford to charity
- Climbed a mountain
- Held a praying mantis
- Sang a solo
- Bungee jumped
- Visited Paris
- Watched a lightning storm at sea
- Gone rollerskating
- Adopted a child
- Had food poisoning
- Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty
- Grown your own vegetables
- Seen the Mona Lisa in France
- Slept on an overnight train
- Had a pillow fight
- Hitch hiked
- Taken a sick day when you’re not ill
- Built a snow fort
- Held a lamb
- Gone skinny dipping
- Run a Marathon
- Ridden in a gondola in Venice
- Seen a total eclipse
- Watched a sunrise or sunset
- Hit a home run
- Been on a cruise
- Seen Niagara Falls in person
- Visited the birthplace of your ancestors
- Seen an Amish community
- Taught yourself a new language
- Acted in a play or performed on stage
- Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person
- Gone rock climbing
- Seen Michelangelo’s David
- Sung karaoke
- Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt
- Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant
- Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt
- Visited Africa
- Walked on a beach by moonlight
- Been transported in an ambulance
- Had your portrait painted
- Gone deep sea fishing
- Seen the Sistine Chapel in person
- Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris
- Gone scuba diving or snorkeling
- Kissed in the rain
- Played in the mud
- Gone to a drive-in theater
- Gone scuba diving or snorkeling
- Been in a movie
- Visited the Great Wall of China
- Started a business
- Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment
- Visited Russia
- Served at a soup kitchen
- Sold Girl Scout Cookies
- Gone whale watching
- Got flowers for no reason
- Donated blood, platelets or plasma
- Gone sky diving
- Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp
- Bounced a check
- Flown in a helicopter
- Saved a favorite childhood toy
- Visited the Lincoln Memorial
- Eaten caviar
- Pieced a quilt
- Stood in Times Square
- Toured the Everglades
- Been fired from a job
- Seen the Changing of the Guards in London
- Broken a bone
- Been on a speeding motorcycle
- Seen the Grand Canyon in person
- Published a book
- Visited the Vatican
- Bought a brand new car
- Walked in Jerusalem
- Had your picture in the newspaper
- Read the entire Bible once
- Visited the White House
- Won money
- Had chickenpox
- Saved someone’s life
- Sat on a jury
- Met someone famous
- Joined a book club
- Had to put someone you love in Hospice Care
- Joined a book club
- Had a baby
- Seen the Alamo in person
- Swam in the Great Salt Lake
- Been involved in a law suit
- Owned a cell phone
- Been stung by a bee
- Read an entire book in one day
So there you go. Some of the things I have done in my life. If you want clarification on any of them Just let me know in a comment and I'll post about it. - Owned a cell phone
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Totally Tubular Tuesdays
So this week we get Rock the Casbah by The Clash. One of my favorite songs of the 80's. We also get a bonus. I love the guys that do the misheard lyrics on youtube and they did this song. So here you go the song with the misheard lyrics.
Tuesday, January 06, 2009
Totally Tubular Tuesdays
There's just something about skinny English guys that's so sexy, and if they're musically talented that's even better. At least that's what I though in the 80's. Today we get Once in a Lifetime by The Talking Heads.
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
2008 The Year in Review
So I have a friend that lives in Arizona. She's addicted to meme's and I figured I'd use some of them here so y'all can learn more about me. This one is going to be a yearly tradition on New Years Eve.
There you have it. The year in review 2008 in meme form. Look for it again next year.
- Where did you begin 2008?
In a crappy duplex with my ex and 2 roommates.
- What was your status by Valentine's Day?
I was unfortunately on my way to becoming single. My relationship with my ex started to deteriorate by this time as I had signed up to become a MA instructor and working another full time job. This is also the day I lost that job.
- Were you in school anytime this year?
Not this year but I have plans to be on my way to my DVM by this time next year.
- How did you earn your money?
Most of the year as a MA instructor with USSD.
- Did you have to go to the hospital?
Fortunately not this year. Although with the way we sparred as instructors it was a possibility.
- Did you have any encounters with the police?
Yes. I was pulled over on the way to my mom's house for no insurance.
- Would you relive 2008 over and over again?
Most of it no. There were quite a few good experiences this year but for the most part it sucked ass.
- What did you purchase that was over $1000?
I didn't make any large purchases this year.
- Did you know anybody who got married?
Yes. One of my fellow instructors at the Taylorsville studio got married.
- Did you know anybody who passed away?
My ex's sister committed suicide this year.
- Did you know anyone who had a baby?
Nobody that I know had a child this year. Although I know of a couple of people that are trying.
- Did you move anywhere?
Yes. I moved twice. Once into my studio for a little while. Then into the place I am now.
- What concerts/shows did you go to?
No concerts or shows in 2008. Gotta fix that for 2009.
- Are you registered to vote?
Have been since I was 18.
- Do you still have the same job as you did in 2007?
No. I was fired from that job in February, and I'm so happy that I was.
- Has anyone betrayed you in 2008?
Yes! But we wont go into what my definition of betrayal is or how it happened.
- Where do you live now?
In a basement room with some friends.
- Describe your birthday?
My birthday was nothing special. I worked.
- What's one thing you thought you'd never do but did in 2008?
I never thought I'd become a MA instructor. I thought I'd remain just a student forever.
- What has been your favorite moment?
My favorite moment's of 2008 were in the studio. When I was able to explain something to one of my students and I could see the light turn on when they understood it.
- What's something you learned about yourself?
I give too much of myself and don't have enough left over for me. I've become much more selfish these last few months.
- Any new additions to your family?
No new family members, that I know of, this year.
- What was your best month?
My best month would have to have been June when I was given my own studio.
- Were you in a relationship this year?
Yes. It ended before I was ready for it to end, but that's usually the way they do. I have met quite a few new wonderful people since that relationship ended and am having a blast.
- What music will you remember 2008 by?
That has got to be the Spazmatics. I love 80's pop and they're a local cover band. Since being introduced to them I haven't missed a show.
- Who has been your best drinking buddy/buddies?
I don't really drink on a regular basis so I don't have any drinking buddies.
- New friends?
Matt, my favorite Mormon friend. Chan and Brian, my roommates.
- Favorite Night out?
The night I met Matt. We went to a hockey game, had sushi, and then saw the Spazmatics. Three of my favorite things.
- Would you say you've changed since the beginning of this year?
Yes I have grown a lot this year. I have learned things about myself that have helped me to be a better person.
- Do you think 2009 will be better or worse?
I can't tell the future so I don't know. I certainly hope it will be better. At least for me I know it will.
There you have it. The year in review 2008 in meme form. Look for it again next year.
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
Totally Tubular Tuesdays
Woot time for more 80's awesomeness. Are you ready? Today we get We Got The Beat by The Go-Go's
Sunday, December 28, 2008
It's Meme Time
Found this survey/meme on a friends myspace page the other day. Thought I'd do it so y'all could have some basic facts about me. Names have been changed to protect the innocent. That would be me and my definition of innocent.
Name: | No way you're getting this here |
Birthday: | February 26, 1979 |
Birthplace: | La Mirada, CA |
Current Location: | Salt Lake City, UT |
Eye Color: | Green |
Hair Color: | Black |
Height: | 5'7" |
Right Handed or Left Handed: | Right |
Your Heritage: | Mutt |
The Shoes You Wore Today: | Tennis Shoes |
Your Weakness: | I feel too deeply |
Your Fears: | Not Being Loved |
Your Perfect Pizza: | Veggie |
Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year: | Back in school |
Your Most Overused Phrase On an IM: | Don't have one |
Thoughts First Waking Up: | What time is it? |
Your Best Physical Feature: | Eyes |
Your Bedtime: | When I'm Tired |
Your Most Missed Memory: | My Grandfather's smile |
Pepsi or Coke: | Diet Pepsi |
McDonald's or Burger King: | Mickey D's |
Single or Group Dates: | Single |
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: | Lipton |
Chocolate or Vanilla: | Vanilla |
Cappuccino or Coffee: | Cappuccinp |
Do you Smoke: | Yes |
Do you Swear: | Hell Yes |
Do you Sing: | I try |
Do you Shower Daily: | Yes |
Have you Been in Love: | Several times |
Do you want to go to College: | Yes |
Do you want to get Married: | Yes |
Do you belive in yourself: | Most of the time |
Do you get Motion Sickness: | No |
Do you think you are Attractive: | Yes |
Are you a Health Freak: | Hell No |
Do you get along with your Parents: | Yes |
Do you like Thunderstorms: | Of course |
Do you play an Instrument: | No |
In the past month have you: | |
Drank Alcohol: | Yes |
Smoked: | Yes |
been on Drugs: | No |
gone on a Date: | Yes |
gone to a Mall: | Yes |
eaten a box of Oreos: | Can't stand em. |
eaten Sushi: | Unfortunately not |
been on Stage: | No |
been Dumped: | I'm not sure |
gone Skinny Dipping: | No |
Stolen Anything: | No |
Ever been Drunk: | Yes |
Ever been called a Tease: | Yes |
Ever been Beaten up: | No |
Ever Shoplifted: | Yes |
How do you want to Die: | While having sex |
What do you want to be when you Grow Up: | A DVM |
What country would you most like to Visit: | Scotland |
Number of Drugs I have taken: | 1 |
Number of CDs I own: | Unknown |
Number of Piercings: | 8 |
Number of Tattoos: | 4 |
Number of things in my Past I Regret: | 0 |
In a man... | |
Favourite Eye Color: | Green or Blue |
Favourite Hair Color: | Black or Brown |
Short or Long Hair: | Well kept |
Height: | Taller than me |
Weight: | Proportionate |
Best Clothing Style: | What looks good on them |
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Totally Tubular Tuesdays
It's music time again here on KitKatsKnits. Here's selection number 2 for your Totally Tubular Tuesday.
It was going to be Parents Just Don't Understand by DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince however none of the videos on youtube were embedable. So it's going to be Where The Streets Have No Name by U2
It was going to be Parents Just Don't Understand by DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince however none of the videos on youtube were embedable. So it's going to be Where The Streets Have No Name by U2
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Totally Tubular Tuesdays
I have decided to use themes for my days. That way it's not as difficult to come up with posts. Tuesdays will be Totally Tubular Tuesdays. I will be posting awesome 80's songs that I absolutely love and you can all enjoy along with me.
Without further ado here's your first selection.
I Want a New Drug by Huey Lewis and the News.
Without further ado here's your first selection.
I Want a New Drug by Huey Lewis and the News.
Friday, December 05, 2008
What I have had on repeat the last 4 days
I absolutely love this song. I have since the first time I heard it and can't stay away from it for long periods of time. It's Tanglewood Tree by Dave Carter and Tracy Grammer.
You can read the lyrics here. I just love the imagery created by this song and can't get over how much it speaks to me and how I feel about love.
You can read the lyrics here. I just love the imagery created by this song and can't get over how much it speaks to me and how I feel about love.
Wednesday, December 03, 2008
Trail head
Dear M,
After explaining to you some of the reasons I love spending time with you, specifically that you don't expect anything from me, you said that meant you were safe. I believe you're wrong. I believe that is exactly what makes you dangerous.
The idea that you're not expecting anything from me scares me a little bit. It makes you unique in my experience. It's one of the things that will allow me to eventually fall in love with you. Based on our differences in faith I believe that we have a very small chance of anything romantic lasting very long, and I'm afraid of getting hurt again.
It's like I'm standing at a trail head and can only see a few feet into the woods before the trail becomes shrouded in fog. From this vantage point it seems relatively safe. The ground is level. The trail is clearly marked and wide enough that two can walk abreast. There don't seem to be any beasties waiting to eat me.
It's what's in that fog that scares me. What happens when I get there? Will I get lost in a tangle of branches and undergrowth? Will I allow myself to go too far down the path and not be able to find my way back? Will I allow you to lead me down the path? Will I be eaten alive by a monster waiting for me just inside the fog? I don't know. I can't answer these questions. I'd have to take that first step down the path and see what waits.
That fear is what made me run last night. After the kiss. I could see that trail head beckoning with the fog just beyond and I got scared. I took the cowards way out and ran. Was that the right thing to do? Should I even bother questioning my feelings? Should I just go for it and hope that it all turns out right in the end? I've been hurt before and you have the potential to hurt me. I know that.
If I turn around from the trail head I can see the safety of the empty parking lot, but that's the problem. It's empty. There's nobody there to talk to. Nobody to listen to. Nobody to share good times with, or bad. Just me in a lonely empty parking lot that has been my life to this point.
You scare me M. I don't know what to do. That fear has put me in a position I have never been in before. I don't like being afraid.
However, you intrigue me. I've never known a man quite like you. You're intelligent. You're funny. You're very strong in your faith. You know exactly what you want from life. You do what you love and you love what you do. Do you know how very few people in this world can say those things about themselves? You should be proud.
So I guess I'm going to head down that trail and see what awaits me in the fog. Are you coming with me? Or will this be a solitary hike?
--K
After explaining to you some of the reasons I love spending time with you, specifically that you don't expect anything from me, you said that meant you were safe. I believe you're wrong. I believe that is exactly what makes you dangerous.
The idea that you're not expecting anything from me scares me a little bit. It makes you unique in my experience. It's one of the things that will allow me to eventually fall in love with you. Based on our differences in faith I believe that we have a very small chance of anything romantic lasting very long, and I'm afraid of getting hurt again.
It's like I'm standing at a trail head and can only see a few feet into the woods before the trail becomes shrouded in fog. From this vantage point it seems relatively safe. The ground is level. The trail is clearly marked and wide enough that two can walk abreast. There don't seem to be any beasties waiting to eat me.
It's what's in that fog that scares me. What happens when I get there? Will I get lost in a tangle of branches and undergrowth? Will I allow myself to go too far down the path and not be able to find my way back? Will I allow you to lead me down the path? Will I be eaten alive by a monster waiting for me just inside the fog? I don't know. I can't answer these questions. I'd have to take that first step down the path and see what waits.
That fear is what made me run last night. After the kiss. I could see that trail head beckoning with the fog just beyond and I got scared. I took the cowards way out and ran. Was that the right thing to do? Should I even bother questioning my feelings? Should I just go for it and hope that it all turns out right in the end? I've been hurt before and you have the potential to hurt me. I know that.
If I turn around from the trail head I can see the safety of the empty parking lot, but that's the problem. It's empty. There's nobody there to talk to. Nobody to listen to. Nobody to share good times with, or bad. Just me in a lonely empty parking lot that has been my life to this point.
You scare me M. I don't know what to do. That fear has put me in a position I have never been in before. I don't like being afraid.
However, you intrigue me. I've never known a man quite like you. You're intelligent. You're funny. You're very strong in your faith. You know exactly what you want from life. You do what you love and you love what you do. Do you know how very few people in this world can say those things about themselves? You should be proud.
So I guess I'm going to head down that trail and see what awaits me in the fog. Are you coming with me? Or will this be a solitary hike?
--K
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Definition of Hockey
I was bored at home the other day and playing around on the intrawebs. I somehow stumbled across Cake Wrecks. As I was browsing through the older entries I found one that had a picture of what was supposed to be a cake for a hockey fan.
The author wasn't familiar with the sport and asked her husband to explain it to her. This is what she heard:
"See, apparently they play this sport on ice - but they have to make sure the ice is really thick, or else their cleats will scuff it all up. The players wear lots of padding and helmets, and carry little butterfly nets on sticks with which to hit the ball around. The object of the game is to score a triple Hail Mary - which is just another name for a running slam dunk - and consists of knocking three other players down while simultaneously dunking the ball through one of the red rings. Players known as running backs try to kick the ball, but the other team's catchers use their heads and butterfly nets to deflect the ball away from their side's field goal. Any running backs who are able to push the other team's running backs out of the big circle in the middle get what's called a free throw, in which they're allowed to chuck the ball at the head of their least favorite player. If they miss, their team only scores a half-down, but if the ball hits the other player, they score a hole-in-one."
I just about pissed myself laughing after reading that. I don't think I've ever heard a more accurate definition of what most non sports enthusiasts hear when trying to understand a sport they don't care for or watch on a regular basis.
To see the cake in question and read her entire post go here
The author wasn't familiar with the sport and asked her husband to explain it to her. This is what she heard:
"See, apparently they play this sport on ice - but they have to make sure the ice is really thick, or else their cleats will scuff it all up. The players wear lots of padding and helmets, and carry little butterfly nets on sticks with which to hit the ball around. The object of the game is to score a triple Hail Mary - which is just another name for a running slam dunk - and consists of knocking three other players down while simultaneously dunking the ball through one of the red rings. Players known as running backs try to kick the ball, but the other team's catchers use their heads and butterfly nets to deflect the ball away from their side's field goal. Any running backs who are able to push the other team's running backs out of the big circle in the middle get what's called a free throw, in which they're allowed to chuck the ball at the head of their least favorite player. If they miss, their team only scores a half-down, but if the ball hits the other player, they score a hole-in-one."
I just about pissed myself laughing after reading that. I don't think I've ever heard a more accurate definition of what most non sports enthusiasts hear when trying to understand a sport they don't care for or watch on a regular basis.
To see the cake in question and read her entire post go here
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Fast Times at Liquid Joe's Part II
For those of you that are new to my blog I've only been in SLC for a little over 2 years. For most of that time I was a home body. I was addicted to EverCrack, so no partying. If I did go out it was to a friends house and not a club. So I've only been out a couple of times and only to Area 51.
I left it up to him to suggest where we were going and he said Liquid Joe's they had 80's music. Sweet, I grew up in the 80's listening to top 40 pop in LA with Rick Dees in the morning. The Spazmatics were playing and they were awesome. So many great songs that I remember listening to growing up. I danced and drank yummy Uinta Hefeweizen. I had a blast. Best time I've had in years.
I hadn't eaten in like 8 hours by the time we got to the bar. So the beer went straight to my head. Normally I can handle more than 2 before I start feeling nauseous but not last night. Had to switch to water. I also didn't want to be drunk later.
It was inevitable that we would end up in bed together. He even asked me point blank if I wanted to have sex with him. Which I thought was really cute. If you knew who he was and what he looked like the answer for everyone that finds males attractive would most definitely be yes.
So I was a little looser than usual. I had a first. I came in public. We were waiting in line at the bar for another drink for him and water for me and he managed to get his hand to my special place. Now normally I would have stopped anyone that tried to do that. I'm not a public kind of girl. However I had grown the previous three days and didn't really care what anyone else thought of me. Plus I wasn't about to stop him from making me feel good. That hardest part though was not screaming in the bar. I had to bite him to keep that from happening.
Not long after that we left. We couldn't wait anymore. The previous four days of tension with the flirty messages was just too much build up for us to wait. We get back to his place and the clothes just fly off. No nervous build up on the couch with another drink or anything like that. Just clothes making a mess.
I'm not going to give you all of the details. Needless to say he obviously made quite an impression. No body has ever received a two part post before. Not even my ex, and he had pictures attached to his post.
The only bad part is that we had to cut it short. His son became ill and he had to take him to the ER which I'm totally okay with. Back to that loving father thing I mentioned Sunday. Good thing is he's only got strep and should be feeling better soon with his medication.
I left it up to him to suggest where we were going and he said Liquid Joe's they had 80's music. Sweet, I grew up in the 80's listening to top 40 pop in LA with Rick Dees in the morning. The Spazmatics were playing and they were awesome. So many great songs that I remember listening to growing up. I danced and drank yummy Uinta Hefeweizen. I had a blast. Best time I've had in years.
I hadn't eaten in like 8 hours by the time we got to the bar. So the beer went straight to my head. Normally I can handle more than 2 before I start feeling nauseous but not last night. Had to switch to water. I also didn't want to be drunk later.
It was inevitable that we would end up in bed together. He even asked me point blank if I wanted to have sex with him. Which I thought was really cute. If you knew who he was and what he looked like the answer for everyone that finds males attractive would most definitely be yes.
So I was a little looser than usual. I had a first. I came in public. We were waiting in line at the bar for another drink for him and water for me and he managed to get his hand to my special place. Now normally I would have stopped anyone that tried to do that. I'm not a public kind of girl. However I had grown the previous three days and didn't really care what anyone else thought of me. Plus I wasn't about to stop him from making me feel good. That hardest part though was not screaming in the bar. I had to bite him to keep that from happening.
Not long after that we left. We couldn't wait anymore. The previous four days of tension with the flirty messages was just too much build up for us to wait. We get back to his place and the clothes just fly off. No nervous build up on the couch with another drink or anything like that. Just clothes making a mess.
I'm not going to give you all of the details. Needless to say he obviously made quite an impression. No body has ever received a two part post before. Not even my ex, and he had pictures attached to his post.
The only bad part is that we had to cut it short. His son became ill and he had to take him to the ER which I'm totally okay with. Back to that loving father thing I mentioned Sunday. Good thing is he's only got strep and should be feeling better soon with his medication.
Monday, November 17, 2008
166 ... I do have a life. I just like movies.
SUPPOSEDLY, if you've seen over 85 [of these] films, you have no life. I do have a life. I just love movies. There are 238 movies on this list.
If you would like to copy this to your blog and show the world how much of a life you don't have the rules are as follows.
If you would like to copy this to your blog and show the world how much of a life you don't have the rules are as follows.
- Copy the entire list.
- Bold the ones you have seen
- Post to your blog
- Rocky Horror Picture Show
- Grease
- Pirates of the Caribbean
- Pirates of the Caribbean 2: Dead Man's Chest
- Boondock Saints
- Fight Club
- Starsky and Hutch
- Neverending Story
- Blazing Saddles
- Airplane!
- The Princess Bride
- AnchorMan
- Napoleon Dynamite
- Labyrinth
- Saw
- Saw II
- White Noise
- Napoleon Dynamite
- White Oleander
- Anger Management
- 50 First Dates
- The Princess Diaries
- The Princess Diaries 2: Royal Engagement
- Scream
- Scream 2
- Scream 3
- Scary Movie
- Scary Movie 2
- Scary Movie 3
- Scary Movie 4
- American Pie
- American Pie 2
- American Wedding
- American Pie Band Camp
- Harry Potter 1
- Harry Potter 2
- Harry Potter 3
- Harry Potter 4
- Resident Evil 1
- Resident Evil 2
- The Wedding Singer
- 50 First Dates
- Little Black Book
- The Village
- Lilo & Stitch
- Finding Nemo
- Finding Neverland
- Signs
- The Village
- The Grinch
- Texas Chainsaw Massacre
- Texas Chainsaw Massacre: The Beginning
- White Chicks
- Butterfly Effect
- 13 Going on 30
- I, Robot
- Robots
- Dodgeball: A True Underdog Story
- Universal Soldier
- Lemony Snicket: A Series Of Unfortunate Events
- I, Robot
- Along Came Polly
- Deep Impact
- KingPin
- Never Been Kissed
- Meet The Parents
- Meet the Fockers
- Eight Crazy Nights
- Joe Dirt
- KING KONG
- A Cinderella Story
- The Terminal
- The Lizzie McGuire Movie
- Passport to Paris
- Dumb & Dumber
- Dumber & Dumberer
- Final Destination
- Final Destination 2
- Final Destination 3
- Halloween
- The Ring
- Final Destination
- The Ring 2
- Surviving X-MAS
- Flubber
- Harold & Kumar Go To White Castle
- Practical Magic
- Chicago
- Ghost Ship
- From Hell
- Hellboy
- Secret Window
- I Am Sam
- Flubber
- The Whole Nine Yards
- The Whole Ten Yards
- The Day After Tomorrow
- Child's Play
- Seed of Chucky
- Bride of Chucky
- Ten Things I Hate About You
- Just Married
- Gothika
- Nightmare on Elm Street
- Sixteen Candles
- Remember the Titans
- Coach Carter
- The Grudge
- The Grudge 2
- The Mask
- Son Of The Mask
- Bad Boys
- Bad Boys 2
- The Mask
- Joy Ride
- Lucky Number Slevin
- Ocean's Eleven
- Ocean's Twelve
- Bourne Identity
- Bourne Supremecy
- Bourne Identity
- Lone Star
- Bedazzled
- Predator I
- Predator II
- The Fog
- Ice Age
- Ice Age 2: The Meltdown
- Curious George
- Independence Day
- Cujo
- Bedazzled
- A Bronx Tale
- Darkness Falls
- Christine
- ET
- Children of the Corn
- Darkness Falls
- My Bosses Daughter
- Maid in Manhattan
- War of the Worlds
- Rush Hour
- Rush Hour 2
- War of the Worlds
- Best Bet
- How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days
- She's All That
- Calendar Girls
- She's All That
- Sideways
- Mars Attacks (Ack! Ack! Ack!)
- Event Horizon
- Ever After
- Wizard of Oz
- Forrest Gump
- Big Trouble in Little China
- The Terminator
- The Terminator 2
- The Terminator 3
- X-Men
- X-2
- X-3
- Spider-Man
- Spider-Man 2
- Sky High
- Jeepers Creepers
- Mars Attacks (Ack! Ack! Ack!)
- Jeepers Creepers 2
- Catch Me If You Can
- The Little Mermaid
- Freaky Friday
- Reign of Fire
- The Little Mermaid
- The Skulls
- Cruel Intentions
- Cruel Intentions 2
- The Hot Chick
- Shrek
- Shrek 2
- Shrek
- Swimfan
- Miracle on 34th street
- Old School
- Miracle on 34th street
- The Notebook
- K-Pax
- Krippendorf's Tribe
- A Walk to Remember
- K-Pax
- Ice Castles
- Boogeyman
- The 40-year-old Virgin
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- Lord of the Rings The Two Towers
- Lord of the Rings Return Of the King
- Indiana Jones and the Raiders of the Lost Ark
- Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom
- Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade
- The 40-year-old Virgin
- Baseketball
- Hostel
- Waiting for Guffman
- House of 1000 Corpses
- Devils Rejects
- Elf
- Highlander
- Mothman Prophecies
- Elf
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- Three
- The Jacket
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- Titanic
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- Willard
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- High Tension
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- 28 days later
- Dawn Of the Dead
- Orgazmo
- Phantasm
- Waterworld
- Kill Bill vol 1
- Kill Bill vol 2
- Mortal Kombat
- Phantasm
- Wolf Creek
- Kingdom of Heaven
- The Hills Have Eyes
- I Spit on Your Grave aka the Day of the Woman
- The Last House on the Left
- Re-Animator
- Army of Darkness
- Star Wars Ep. I The Phantom Menace
- Star Wars Ep. II Attack of the Clones
- Star Wars Ep. III Revenge of the Sith
- Star Wars Ep. IV A New Hope
- Star Wars Ep. V The Empire Strikes Back
- Star Wars Ep. VI Return of the Jedi
- Star Wars Ep. I The Phantom Menace
- Ewoks Caravan Of Courage
- Ewoks The Battle For Endor
- The Matrix
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- Animatrix
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- Evil Dead
- Evil Dead 2
- Team America: World Police
- Red Dragon
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- Hannibal
- Team America: World Police
Sunday, November 16, 2008
Fast Times at Liquid Joes Part I
Remember that post a few days back about me joining MySpace. Well I did. While I was there I figured I might as well use it as it's intended. To promote this blog and make new friends.
So I met this guy, but wait that's not the right way to start. We need to back up a little bit. Earlier this week I received a message from a wonderful man. He apparently found me while playing on Myspace. Here's an excerpt from his first message to me.
First of all, I think you're profile picture is amazing! Very mysterious, beautiful, and sexy all in one shot.
How am I going to ignore a message like that? So I respond like a typical bad receiver, more on the receiver part later, with thank you but... He responded back with this.
Something about that picture...makes me want to kiss you.
Well shit. Now how is a girl supposed to resist that? You tell me. So I send him a link to a larger version of the picture with the promise of another one that's a little more risque and he comes back with.
Yep, same effect. I still want to kiss her. Great mouth...
So know that I know that he likes kissing, one point in the go for it column, I have to meet him. We had been talking about other things in these messages as well. Like what kind of music we like, what topics we like to discuss, what we like to consume while having these discussions. Just general get to know you stuff. He knows quite a bit more about me than I do him at this point, because I am so candid here and most of his blog entries are about his children. Which I think is awesome. He loves his kids and really cares about them and their future one more point in the go for it column.
We decide that we have to meet. Bad thing is I have a three day seminar Thursday, Friday and Saturday. So I'm not available until Saturday night at seven. Of course the night I want to get out on time, or even early like the other two nights, we run long. S'ok though because he got called into work and wasn't available until later anyway.
We spent the next three days texting each other. On my breaks at the seminar, or just when I got bored, because just like any training company that has multiple courses they push the other courses while you're there. Like the last 45 minutes of each session was telling us how awesome these other courses are and we should go sign up now because it's only going to be this cheap this weekend. blah blah blah. Sense of urgency and all that.
Come back Tuesday for the rest.
So I met this guy, but wait that's not the right way to start. We need to back up a little bit. Earlier this week I received a message from a wonderful man. He apparently found me while playing on Myspace. Here's an excerpt from his first message to me.
First of all, I think you're profile picture is amazing! Very mysterious, beautiful, and sexy all in one shot.
How am I going to ignore a message like that? So I respond like a typical bad receiver, more on the receiver part later, with thank you but... He responded back with this.
Something about that picture...makes me want to kiss you.
Well shit. Now how is a girl supposed to resist that? You tell me. So I send him a link to a larger version of the picture with the promise of another one that's a little more risque and he comes back with.
Yep, same effect. I still want to kiss her. Great mouth...
So know that I know that he likes kissing, one point in the go for it column, I have to meet him. We had been talking about other things in these messages as well. Like what kind of music we like, what topics we like to discuss, what we like to consume while having these discussions. Just general get to know you stuff. He knows quite a bit more about me than I do him at this point, because I am so candid here and most of his blog entries are about his children. Which I think is awesome. He loves his kids and really cares about them and their future one more point in the go for it column.
We decide that we have to meet. Bad thing is I have a three day seminar Thursday, Friday and Saturday. So I'm not available until Saturday night at seven. Of course the night I want to get out on time, or even early like the other two nights, we run long. S'ok though because he got called into work and wasn't available until later anyway.
We spent the next three days texting each other. On my breaks at the seminar, or just when I got bored, because just like any training company that has multiple courses they push the other courses while you're there. Like the last 45 minutes of each session was telling us how awesome these other courses are and we should go sign up now because it's only going to be this cheap this weekend. blah blah blah. Sense of urgency and all that.
Come back Tuesday for the rest.
Sunday, November 09, 2008
32 Wierd names found while trolling MySpace
Okay so I joined the dark side and have a myspace page. Mostly as a way to keep in touch with friends who wont do it any other way.
While I was "browsing" for friends the other night I ran across some rather interesting and funny profile names. Here they are in no particular order
There would have been more but I got bored looking for more. It wasn't fun anymore. So there you go.
While I was "browsing" for friends the other night I ran across some rather interesting and funny profile names. Here they are in no particular order
- WHAT THE FRENCH TOAST!!!!!!! - Yes there really were 7 exclamation points I counted.
- king ding a ling!!!!
- ♠Something like a pimp♠ - This on a females profile
- JaggedlyMajestic - I didn't see anything majestic about this person on her profile
- Cudworth - I don't know if I'd advertise being worthy of being cow vomit
- NAME TAKEN - Pretty damn original, ranks right up there with making your password iforgot
- The Borough Creep - Looked pretty creepy in his profile pic
- Green Eyed Dork ^.^ - At least she's honest about what she is
- Boof Queen - What the hell is a boof and why would you want to be the queen of them
- The Love Burrito ♥ - The Love Burrito? Oh come on you couldn't come up with anything better than this?
- That One Girl - You know! That one that we saw at the thing!
- Res Ipsa Loquitor - How many people out there really know what this means (See here if you're one of those that doesn't know.)
- I changed my name to "His" chick - Who is he and why does he own you?
- Dream Seller - Ooh! I'll take a nice wet dream please.
- Hottie Mc.Awesome - She looks like she's about 12 in her pic
- Curlytoes - Why do we need to know this? Really I would have been happier with Hangstotheleft
- dont wear skinny jeans cause my knot$ dont fit - Rly? They dont? r u sur? Have you tryd l8ly?
- Punctuation, is? fun! - Only when used correctly sweetheart.
- Cheezy McCheeselson from Cheesleton - How cheesy.
- Take My Magic Marker and Blacked Your Left Lung - How do you propose I do this? Should I smoke it? Should I just try inhaling without lighting it? Or should I cut myself open and color on my lung?
- SEALED BENEATH THE SURFACE - Of what? Two week old pudding? Or are you trying to be all deep and emotional and you mean the real you is sealed beneath the surface you show the world?
- I'll Take The Rapist's For 200 - Really that's all you're worth?
- i make airplane noises when i swing - I'm sure all the men appreciate it.
- Ms. I Stay Fresh Like I'm Wrapped In Plastic - Wow that's a lot of last names. Must have been hard finding the husbands in the right order
- friend genetic vibes meet become urn friend - Ummmm, yeah.
- Mr Im doin me - Well thank you for sharing but you really should keep that to yourself unless you plan on charging people to watch.
- Are you Serious??? - Why yes I am. Thank you for asking
- eloquent delinquent - Okay just wierd
- Don Tomato - Are your goons named potato and butternut?
- KILLER POTATO ™ lovez FRANCE - Glad to know that potatoes love France. Especially killer potatoes
- Mumble Bee - Great so you buzz and don't enunciate. Must make talking to you really difficult
- C to the Lo - Okay but who's going to C to the Hi?
There would have been more but I got bored looking for more. It wasn't fun anymore. So there you go.
Tuesday, November 04, 2008
Bitching vs. Complaining
This is primarily a rant. If you don't want to read me bitching then skip this post. If you want to know what made me angry enough to post then read on.
A former instructor of mine always used to say, "Don't bitch, complain." What he meant by that was if you had a problem with someone or something don't whine about it to the people that can't do anything about it. Talk to the people that can. Most people don't want to hear you moan and groan about something if they can't fix it. If you're just ranting that's one thing, but if you're asking for advice then you're usually talking to the wrong person.
I was recently told by a friend that someone we both know had been talking about me. She felt awkward being put in this situation because she is friends with both of us and didn't want to hurt either friendship. She felt that she needed to defend me but was afraid to because she didn't know what this other person would think. She also only had one side of the story.
Why is it that when people have a problem with someone they don't talk to that person? I mean if I had a problem with my brother I wouldn't go talk to my mom. I'd talk to my brother. Seems like the right thing to do. Or am I wrong?
If you have a roommate that's not paying rent, or eating all your food, or leaving trash everywhere you tell them. You don't go whine to someone that's not involved in the situation and say you're angry, and then act like everything is okay when you see your roommate. That's not fair to either of you and the situation will never get better.
You can't fix something if you don't know it's broken.
A former instructor of mine always used to say, "Don't bitch, complain." What he meant by that was if you had a problem with someone or something don't whine about it to the people that can't do anything about it. Talk to the people that can. Most people don't want to hear you moan and groan about something if they can't fix it. If you're just ranting that's one thing, but if you're asking for advice then you're usually talking to the wrong person.
I was recently told by a friend that someone we both know had been talking about me. She felt awkward being put in this situation because she is friends with both of us and didn't want to hurt either friendship. She felt that she needed to defend me but was afraid to because she didn't know what this other person would think. She also only had one side of the story.
Why is it that when people have a problem with someone they don't talk to that person? I mean if I had a problem with my brother I wouldn't go talk to my mom. I'd talk to my brother. Seems like the right thing to do. Or am I wrong?
If you have a roommate that's not paying rent, or eating all your food, or leaving trash everywhere you tell them. You don't go whine to someone that's not involved in the situation and say you're angry, and then act like everything is okay when you see your roommate. That's not fair to either of you and the situation will never get better.
You can't fix something if you don't know it's broken.
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