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Man, that post was weird, huh? I'd never even heard of shadesong before that. I guess I don't get around enough. One thing I found interesting was the number of people who nominated themselves. I might have thought about that if no one else had done it, but if every other yuk is doing it, it's not all that funny anymore. I dunno. The whole post kinda makes you a little embarassed to be here, no? Well, maybe not, but it certainly makes you think about some of the sillier aspects of this LJ thang.

I'm devoting entirely too much thought lately to the notion of jumping in the lake. That can't be good.

The heater's geeked up way too high and it's making me sleepy. Yeah, that's what's making me sleepy.

I need a jump-start and two smacks across the fuckin' mouth.

*bonk*

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Heh. I just saw a photo of NYC street performer The Naked Cowboy over at mylastsigh's journal and started looking around on the web. I had no idea he was so famous. I guess it figures. But geez, one thing I read says that he makes $150,000+ a year doing that!

Life on this planet is Weird.

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OK, I wasn't going to post this article about the makers of Janet Jackson's infamous lingerie, but I got a kick out of the store-manager chick's name. "What in the . . ."

You're entering a world of pain.

My boss just told me that she was coming in the back door today and heard a racket. (We call 'em "rackets" down south.) She turned toward the sound and saw a squirrel running up the tree by the dumpster with a huge bag of dog crap in its mouth.