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"But -- cowbells are for --"
Feb. 6th, 2006 09:47 amMom has permanently borrowed the Superbankie. Fortunately, Jo-Anne's had fleece marked down, so I spent Saturday night making a new one. Cowgirl Hello Kitty. That'll teach her.
We watched the first episode of The Lone Gunmen last night, for the first time since it originally aired. (For those who have never seen it, it involves a terrorist plot to slam a passenger jet into the World Trade Center, and aired in the spring of 2001.) In the end, the best attitude to take was one of cold-humored aggression: "ONE plane? You pussies!" As a demonstration of how much the world has turned upside-down in the last five years, two characters board a plane unchallenged carrying bomb-detecting equipment, and one of them bursts into the unlocked cockpit unannounced.
Finished the first arc of Utena (Oh dear Jesus CLIP SHOW!), have moved on to the Black Rose. Cracklicious!
Have seen my very second episode of Neon Genesis Evangelion (Oh dear Jesus CLIP SHOW AGAIN!). As near as I can tell, the show seems designed to encourage the viewer to commit suicide. Also, shut up, Asuka.
I regret to announce that a terrible accident has resulted in the loss of our beloved butter dish, which was interred in the garbage can out back, and subsequently relocated to the Lancaster County landfill. After a suitable mourning period of two days, it has been replaced with a flaming blue Fiestaware butter dish. No flowers, please.
We watched the first episode of The Lone Gunmen last night, for the first time since it originally aired. (For those who have never seen it, it involves a terrorist plot to slam a passenger jet into the World Trade Center, and aired in the spring of 2001.) In the end, the best attitude to take was one of cold-humored aggression: "ONE plane? You pussies!" As a demonstration of how much the world has turned upside-down in the last five years, two characters board a plane unchallenged carrying bomb-detecting equipment, and one of them bursts into the unlocked cockpit unannounced.
Finished the first arc of Utena (Oh dear Jesus CLIP SHOW!), have moved on to the Black Rose. Cracklicious!
Have seen my very second episode of Neon Genesis Evangelion (Oh dear Jesus CLIP SHOW AGAIN!). As near as I can tell, the show seems designed to encourage the viewer to commit suicide. Also, shut up, Asuka.
I regret to announce that a terrible accident has resulted in the loss of our beloved butter dish, which was interred in the garbage can out back, and subsequently relocated to the Lancaster County landfill. After a suitable mourning period of two days, it has been replaced with a flaming blue Fiestaware butter dish. No flowers, please.
