Wendy starts crushing on a guy and finds out he’s my evil munchkin. how weird is that?

doesn’t just seeing all those names on the tickets make your heart beat all goofy? i know mine does.
this is probably sacrilege but i cannot deny that the gear daddies were my favorite part of last night’s show. i think it was seeing LaFrenz that did it. him, the gear daddies and college are inextricably [...]

holy shit! did you hear that? that was a HOLY SHIT! while i missed most of paul westerberg’s set (caught only I Will Dare), i got to see bob mould and grant hart on stage singing “Never Talking to You Again.” i nearly crapped my pants in total glee.
it was an amazing show. i mean [...]

it’s rock for karl day! it’s rock for karl day. for those not in the know this is the day where the rock gods smile down upon minnesota and put Paul Westerberg, Bob Mould, Soul Asylum, the Gear Daddies, and Gold Smog ALL ON ONE STAGE.
i am drunk with a weird combination of plague, [...]

you know you’re in some kind of weird emotional situation when you start finding the deep, deep personal meaning in joni mitchell songs. tonight it’s “the river.” god, i love this song. especially this time of year, with the holidays nearly upon us (yes, october 20, and i’m worried about the holidays).
tonight i wish [...]

have you seen the movie Garden State yet? if not, you probably should. why? well, one because it’s a fabulous movie. but two, if you wanted to really understand just how i feel today, you’d have to see that movie. you’d have to see how how andrew largeman spends the first half of the movie [...]

i’ve only ever cried at work twice. once when shaky introuduced me to the freelancer who had been here 10 mintues and was going to affectively be the boss of me, and today.
“we were talking about you,” she said.
“oh?” i asked.
“yes, we were talking about how important you are to this team.”
“huh?”
“we just don’t like [...]

what i’ve got you’ve got to get it put it in you. what i’ve got you’ve got to get it put it in you. what i’ve got you’ve got to get it put it in you. reeling with the feeling don’t stop continue.

i am surprised that a human being can be as tired as i am right now and still function. between the lingering plague, stress, not sleeping so well, and excitement over the Rock for Karl thing tomorrow, i barely have enough energy leftover to breathe. it takes everything i have not to just sit and [...]

getting your period while having the plague is seriously some sort of evil joke from the gods. what have i done to deserve this?

the subject line said: don’t worry. be back soon. the body of the e-mail only contained a date and seat number. and like that all my TTHM worries have been alleviated and i’m thisclose to weeping (and not just because i’m plum full of the plague and monthly female hormones). it only takes a little, [...]

it’s time once again to extoll the virtues of working from home. while i couldn’t do it all the time, i would miss terribly the opportunity to commune with (and torture) my co-workers. but you know there’s just something about being able to sit down in your pajamas with messy hair, no bra, and just [...]

1. MF R Row E Seat 1 baby. i am officially an out of control fangirl bordering on stalking (which i just wrote as stocking).
2. i could seriously use a litle bit of attention over here, we’ve got superfragile ego syndrome going on.
3. lunch with Webboy and Jess proved to be super wonderful and just [...]

1. my plague induced coughing continues making me sound like i need an iron lung or something, but i do have that sexxy scratchy voice thing going on
2. all y’all are on for the NaNo thing, we’re gonna get our novel on. now, i just need a plot.
3. paul westerberg tickets go on sale in [...]

first Tam challenged me to do the National Novel Writing Month thing. 50,000 words in the month of November. then non-chiliwinker damon asked me if i was gonna. and now, now, even the evil munchkin has asked me. i dunno though. a novel? i can barely make it through a short story with a single [...]