fleshyorgans

Journal of a software engineer with a romantic heart

About Singing

Singing at work is not necessarily bad. Singing the <i>Gummi Bears themesong</i> at work also is not necessarily bad. Singing the second verse, by heart, is.

A little about me

Everyone has anecdotes. Little stories from their past that are amusing and entertaining. Sometimes they’re sad stories, sometimes they’re happy. A lot of times they’re really neither, and the anecdote in question simply serves as a sort of window into the teller’s past. I love this. I’m thinking about this because I want to tell [...]

For those about to rock

Rockin Motley Crue rUl3Z!!!

I need to stop watching television

I’ve <a href=”http://www.livejournal.com/users/brinkness/6516.html”>mentioned</a> the local channel 69 showing hunting and fishing from like 11pm to 6am before, but I’m progressively more perplexed by it. Watching a bit of it, it’s like public access television — poorly produced and weird. The intro to the whole thing is probably the pinnacle of bizarre. Really, I don’t understand [...]

I love music too much

apparently. Every morning I wake up with a different song playing in my head. This morning it’s “Pop Goes the World”. Sometimes there’s some connection between what I am/have been thinking about lately, but most of the time (like today) it’s just totally random. *sigh* In other news <lj-cut>, I watched <i>Joe’s Apartment</i> last night. [...]

This basically represents my saturday morning’s when I was young

Old commercials and such. I know ALL of them from Saturday morning cartoons. http://www.x-entertainment.com/downloads/ Only thing I’ll comment on is that the Heinz ketchup one is perplexing in that it says something like, “Why ruin your image with lesser Ketchup?” I wasn’t aware that ketchup was an in-crowd thing…

splinter-arg

I’m getting little, black, plastic splinters from SOMETHING, lately. Pisses me off. I just spent about 15 minutes with my finger nails, pocket knife, and nail clippers digging one out of the side of my left index finger. I’ve got another one embedded in my thumb, but I don’t know if I’m man enough to [...]

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