Monthly Archives: February 2006

OK, It’s not actually Monday. I usually hang out with Harry on Tuesday’s but this week he only had Monday off. So I just flip flopped my days. I got it to you when I promised though. This week you … Continue reading →

The Monday Movie Review is being pushed back until tomorrow, as I was out today having fun with Harry. I will post tomorrow…I promise.

I came home tonight. It’s dark. Moon’s out. I pull into the driveway. Come around the corner. Suddenly there are nine horses surrounding the car. On both sides. Scared the crap out of me. Of course I knew they were … Continue reading →

Jebus. I was thinking of making a list of the best CDs I bought in 2005 for you folks. Then I took a look at my list of CDs I bought in 2005. Crap. There is a lot of stuff … Continue reading →

You’ve got to love this guy…A news item from Entertainment Weekly: “Eccentric German director Werner Herzog (Grizzly Man), 63, was recently hit by a stray air-rifle bullet during an outdoor interview, yet went on with the chat (‘It was not … Continue reading →

The last four episodes of Arrested Development are on TONIGHT 8-10PM on FOX. If you for some reason can’t watch (because you have a life or something) make sure you set those VCRs/DVRs!

Attention, attention Arrested Development fans! Mark this date on your calendar: Friday, February 10th. What’s that day? Well, that’s when the last four episodes (of the season? Series? Who knows?) will air. That’s right, dirty old Fox is airing the … Continue reading →

Another Monday Movie Review folks. Man, am I crazy about movies. Like you didn’t already know. It’s become a passion for me. I live, breathe, sleep it. Of course you know about the watching and the writing about movies from … Continue reading →

The last couple days I have noticed that my hair has become much more curly than usual. It’s used to be wavy/curly. Not is just crazy curly. I have no idea what caused the change, but my hair is definitely … Continue reading →

Every time I clean my room I feel like I’m in someone else’s room other than my own. No matter how nice everything looks, it just doesn’t seem right to me. It reminds me of leaving. Mess to me equals … Continue reading →