26th

A couple weeks ago I was mincing garlic at my kitchen table when all of a sudden this giant black insect with wings came at me, prompting me to scream and start swinging my 7” santoku knife like a madwoman. Anybody who happened to be watching that little spectacle from across the street must think I’m crazy, as they couldn’t possibly have gotten a visual on my 1/4” target. Anyway, the bug promptly disappeared and I bought a giant can of Raid in case it came back, but that was a waste- I didn’t see it again.
… Until tonight. I was locking my door after Bill left and this ladybug landed on my arm.
A fucking ladybug.
Tea-Partier, on this facebook group’s page.
… “Hopefully the light can be seen in outer space”??? There are what, like a couple hundred thousand of you guys, spread across a couple hundred square miles? Maybe if you knew something about diffraction- or, you know, exactly how far away SPACE is- you wouldn’t sound so stupid.
Also, the “MSM” she is talking about is “mainstream media”… Because there isn’t already a 24-hour Tea Party network or anything like that.
1 broken razor knife, 1 cut finger, and 1 mysterious extra screw later… There is 4 GB of RAM in my new lab computer, a Mac mini.
One thing I hate about Apple: their shit is designed to thwart any and all tinkering. The sole purpose of this is obviously so that they can charge $824,234,100 for a simple upgrade that costs less than $100 if you do it yourself. Putting RAM into a PC is as simple as snapping a card into place, but with this piece of shit you have to either risk damaging your computer AND physically injuring yourself… Or pay some “genius” to do it for you.
I should have just smashed that shit open with a hammer and stuck it in a cardboard box afterwards.
I make boys dinner, then I spill red wine all over their homework… Which is, of course, due tomorrow. FML.
kanYe West : Blog : GLASS MICROBIOLOGY
Glass microbes are pretty. Kanye is still kind of a douchebag though.
So this is why no one talks to meMy iPod is always on when I’m out because I do not want to be approached. I am out in the world to go from point A to point B in the easiest way possible. If I make myself unapproachable, I’m less likely to be catcalled or harassed, or at least less likely to hear it. I like to pretend that my body and the way I dress are not constantly up for discussion and commentary when I enter the public sphere.
An iPod usually makes a great “fuck off, kthx” signal. But in the rare circumstance where somebody passing on the street is trying to tell me that my shoe is untied and I fall down before having the chance to yank out an earbud and say “What?”… I have to wonder whether there is a better way.
“What a Wonderful World” - Sam Cooke, from Theme Time Radio Hour Season 1
I stumbled upon the entire archive of Theme Time Radio Hour episodes, seasons 1-3, online and have been listening to them for about a week straight. I have learned more random facts about various “themes” than I know what to do with.