4 posts tagged “things on tuesday”

Digging

Jill.
The weather.
The magic of webcams.
Optimism.
Forgetting (but NOT forgiving).

Less than Keen On

Uncertainty.
Stress.
Owing money on things I don't even possess.
Watching the things I love turn to crap.
Packing, moving, unpacking, packing, moving, unpacking...

Well, now.  Let's do it.

What's Pissing Me Off

1.  The weather.  It's balls.  I want it to warm and dry up and stop being gray and damp and shitty every day.

2.  Waiting for Obama to finally nail this thing shut.  I am getting really tired of seeing Hillary's fake-smiling skull all over the damn place.

3.  My own lack of motivation regarding my myriad creative projects.

What's Keeping Me Going

1.  Jill (Again!).

2.  Video chatting.  It's the coolest thing ever.  I am so living in the future now.  Jane, get me off this crazy thing!

3.  The Sword--Gods of the Earth.  Seriously, people: it's THAT GOOD.

What's Cheesing me Off

• Liars.  Get used to those liars, because it seems they're destined to be here for the rest of my life.
• John McCain and the free ride he's getting from the mainstream media.
• Hillary Clinton (see also "Liars").
• The distance from here to Salt Lake City, which isn't really THAT far, but it's far enough.

What Gives Me a Fragile Feeling of Hope

• Jill.
• Barack Obama.
• The number of people who get killed in NYC on a regular basis.  Falling cranes, subway accidents, crime, car crashes...cross those fingers, everybody.  Eventually, the odds have to roll in my favor.  He can't live forever.

What the hell?  I'm bored.

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Loathe

• Lying, disloyalty, cruelty, and being used, all of which I have experienced quite enough of over the last couple years.  ENOUGH.
• The "conservative movement" aka the "destroy America movement" or the "fuck you if you're not rich, white, straight and Christian movement".  History will judge you, fuckers.
• Racism, particularly in regards to Barack Obama having to answer for something his pastor said while McCain can buddy up to every conservative Christian whackjob in America without the press batting an eye.  This is the definition of a double standard.  I'm sick to my stomach.

Love

• Eating vegetarian.
• Getting in shape.
• Playing Scrabulous with my friends.
• My dog.
• My city.