tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54699452011-12-13T19:56:05.809-08:00Just when you think your day is goin' well -- BAM -- something happens that throws you off for the rest of your day. Well, that's what typically happens to this puppy. Not too sure about the rest of you... And sometimes rambling on about the most minute thing is what I enjoy most.Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comBlogger6411100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1157677729003038422006-09-07T17:57:00.000-07:002006-09-07T18:08:49.793-07:00

Crikey!I woke up Monday morning to hear the news of Steve Irwin's death. I was on holiday, preparing to leave for a Calgary Stampeders game when my step-grandmother told us the news.Everyone has thrown their two cents into his death, but, to put it simply, it comes down to the fact that his wife lost her husband, his children lost their father, his father lost his son, the environment lost an

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1154378744639243302006-07-31T13:07:00.000-07:002006-07-31T13:45:44.736-07:00

School's Out ForeverI was on campus today, returning a book to a prof aka my former supervisor aka the guy who drives me nuts when I do see him.I e-mailed him this morning, a short, brief note asking if he was in his office today. He replied back almost immediately saying he was.Damn, I thought. I sucked it up, hopped on a bus a couple of hours later, and found myself at school. I strolled on

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1153006989144060162006-07-15T16:32:00.000-07:002006-07-15T16:43:09.156-07:00

I Returned A DoughnutDon't fuckin' slam my doughnut into the paperbag, cockface. Christ almighty.I started to try to take the doughnut out of the bag, but it quickly turned into surgery and the icing peeled off. So, me being the City employee I am (this job has been great for my self-esteem -- there's a sense of power when you can say, 'It's okay -- I'm with the City.' Arrogant, maybe, but

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1152936371844421932006-07-14T20:44:00.000-07:002006-07-14T21:06:11.960-07:00

Search Engine Resultswhere did paul coffey get marriedanjelica-huston sexiest-man nicholson IANSvomiting from spoiled rotten expired yogurtenema appointment"I'm sorry I said yes"I've hjad some other interesting hits in the past while, but never bothered to post them.Fuck, I thought I'd never post again on here, but here I am. I think I need a new blog or something, but I really think I'm just

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1149585345980399242006-06-06T01:14:00.000-07:002006-06-06T02:15:46.066-07:00

Why are you so angry?I did nothing wrong. Why have you built up these walls? Pushed me away? Stopped calling?I don't think you even know why.That day, for once, was about me, what I've done to get where I am, the bullshit I've endured.It wasn't about you and your one thousand excuses.I don't want to call you on your shit, but I can't let you get away with it anymore.I'm strong enough to do it

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1147907370569664572006-05-17T15:53:00.001-07:002006-05-20T09:51:48.473-07:00

Another Gratitude ListLinds tagged me to do another list of things/people/whatever I'm thankful for. So, here I go...1. That I am graduating, but, more importantly, it's a damn good excuse for Linds to come and visit. I guess that's two in one.2. The busdriver that was kind enough to kill a huge wasp that decided to take a trip downtown with a bus full of people.3. The time I've had off to just

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1147687186569377212006-05-15T02:38:00.000-07:002006-05-15T02:59:48.306-07:00

NeglectedWow, it's been a while, hasn't it?Here, let me blow off the cobwebs and go through what has been going on in my life in the last few weeks. It won't take long because I'm still on writing strike. IN fact, I'm surprised I'm even sitting here writing this right now -- I can't sleep, and a part of me does not want to write for a very long time, not fiction, not erotica, not in the story

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1146074857431960222006-04-26T11:02:00.000-07:002006-04-28T01:17:58.676-07:00

A New ListUpdate No. 1Bitch out Registrar's OfficeGet mark for Igloos class. See above.Take posters down -- working on it.Pack bedroom -- nearly done.Pack kitchen -- getting there.Clean fishtank. Actually I gave the bastards away.Clean out desk.

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1145560859838015192006-04-20T12:12:00.000-07:002006-04-26T11:02:07.866-07:00

*headdesk**update No. 4Discussion Question10 page paper on Healthcare in the NorthBlumenthal Book ReviewClinton Book ReviewHarris Book ReviewOral ExamFinal in Igloos ClassStats Assignment (the BF is working on the numbers part for me. I love him.)Update Discussion QuestionsMeeting with JohnBy the end of today, I will be sobbing like a wee child curled up in the fetal position begging for this

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1145402975919373672006-04-18T16:18:00.000-07:002006-04-18T16:29:35.963-07:00

Is it wrong to not want to see your boyfriend?I haven't seen the BF in three days and I have to say I'm okay with that. A couple months ago, it would've been a travesty, but right now it just doesn't matter.There are a number of reasons behind this.One is that I have far too much work to do for him to be over here. I just can't be bothered when I'm writing right now because I'm too easily

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1145376459891930452006-04-18T09:02:00.000-07:002006-04-18T09:07:39.986-07:00

Two More.Two more papers.One more Discussion Question.One more written final.One oral exam.One stats assignment.All in 4 days.Yep, that's right. 4 days.And then guess what I have to do.PACK MY APARTMENT. Oh, and today I have a job interview. Rock on.I'm going back to bed for a couple of hours, methinks.

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1144912389458496312006-04-12T23:55:00.000-07:002006-04-13T00:13:09.543-07:00

Cleaning Out My ClosetI also cleaned out my dresser and got rid of a number of stray socks. It's bizarre how many single socks I had.As for my closet, I found all kinds of goodies I'd forgotten about clothes-wise.I found my '89 Stones T-shirt -- my very first Stones shirt. My uncle Bruce got it for me -- a late birthday present -- and he told me all about how great Keith Richards was. I

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1144200536587377792006-04-04T18:06:00.000-07:002006-04-04T18:28:56.673-07:00

Done.It hit me today as I was walking across the courtyard to John's office that my last class had finally arrived. It made me sad and happy all at the same time, quite a number of emotions hit me.Earlier I had told the BF that my degree was just a piece of paper, it doesn't make me better or more special than anyone else in the world. It doesn't make me smarter than the guy down the road who

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1144138968791412632006-04-04T01:13:00.000-07:002006-04-04T01:22:48.806-07:00

The last day of classes is on Wednesday, but I'm done tomorrow as of 5:20PM.I have a final next Monday morning.I have three book reviews to write. And a 20 page paper.Right now I'm working on a different paper on the seal hunt.And I have to write a paper on healthcare in circumpolar communities.That's...6 papers. One final. No, make it two -- one on the 21st.Oh, and a stats assignment for John

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1143919530066487442006-04-01T11:16:00.000-08:002006-04-01T11:25:30.080-08:00

Feel Better PrasilaLinds' dog, Prasila, is sick right now -- she may need an operation because her crystals turned into stones. Poor baby :(Prasila is a beautiful dog on the inside and out and would not harm a soul (it's that Mango the Chihuahua you have to worry about, lol).Get better soon, Prasila!

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1143537209502259842006-03-28T01:05:00.000-08:002006-03-28T01:13:29.536-08:00

Last night, the BF was over for a few hours.He ordered Boston Pizza, then we sat and waited for our food.When the delivery driver arrived, the BF opened the door, the driver peeked her head in so she could check out my LOTR kitchen, then told the BF, 'Hey, I want your big wall poster.'The BF, who tolerates my LOTR obsession on a good day, actually scoffed at her. 'Uh. No.It's nice to know he

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1143447642074728242006-03-27T00:16:00.000-08:002006-03-27T00:20:42.090-08:00

I am not going to bed until half of this essay is written.Period.I have a lot to do between now and April 5th. 3 book reviews, 2 20 page papers, a midterm, a 10 page paper, catch up on some discussion questions.Sleep is for sissies! Hahahahah.Oh god, just kill me now. Why do my time management skills suck so bad?I better limp my way through this paper or my prof will be unimpressed.

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1142930235898947992006-03-20T23:26:00.000-08:002006-03-21T00:37:15.990-08:00

Some MoreYour Love Song IsThankyou by Dido"And I want to thank you for giving meThe best day of my lifeOh, just to be with you is havingThe best day of my life."It's all good, as long as you're in love.What Love Song Are You?Your 80s Heartthrob IsScott BaioWho's Your 80's Heartthrob?You Belong in LondonA little old fashioned, and a little modern. A little traditional, and a little bit punk rock.A

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1142908440177230812006-03-20T18:12:00.000-08:002006-03-20T18:34:00.263-08:00

Because I Have Too Much To Do...You Are The Wheel of FortuneYou represent the cycles of life, death, and rebirth.You embrace change, the the ups and downs of life.Fate is something you accept, even when you could possibly change things.Big things tend to happen to you more than other people.Your fortune:Something huge is about to happen in your life, and you have little control over it.You must

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1142626131928674642006-03-17T12:08:00.000-08:002006-03-17T12:08:52.020-08:00

Bryan Ferry NewsOkay, maybe now I believe that Roxy Music will have an album out in the near future.I hope it doesn't suck and that Bryan doesn't sound as if he has a cold.And I hope that when they tour, they go back to Vancouver.

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1142570503237456832006-03-16T20:41:00.000-08:002006-03-16T20:41:43.240-08:00

Only I'm Allowed To Think Of Bernard In The ShowerI just want to tear him out of that tux and make him purr.I don't know what the fuck it is about him that drives me over the edge, but something does.He's no Bryan Ferry. Not even close.But Bernard's got that thing. Linds has it in her mind that she is inviting Bernard to the stagette party I am not having because I'm eloping, should I ever get

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1142112147619280662006-03-11T12:47:00.000-08:002006-03-11T13:22:27.693-08:00

Rape, South Dakota StyleI'm not being flippant about what is going on in South Dakota, far from it.What I don't understand is how a senator can so easily describe a scenario where abortion might be okay. And what does sodomizing a woman have to do with abortion? Does this idiot know where babies come from? Doubtful, when he's probably only ever had sex once in his life and perhaps was with a

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1141444667489185332006-03-03T19:31:00.000-08:002006-03-03T19:57:47.543-08:00

I am having a week. One of those weeks where I wonder why I bother getting out of bed.I lost my job.I'm still sick.I was chased by a German Shepherd.I bruised the hell out of my shoulder.I felt the underlying wrath of John.I slipped and fell on the ice.And even after all of that, after the stress of life comes tumbling down, somehow, deep down, I know everything will work out.I will find a new

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1140593690744702652006-02-21T23:06:00.000-08:002006-02-21T23:34:50.786-08:00

I'm Grateful For...Linds did this over on her site, so thought I'd join in.Tylenol: Without it, I'm sure I would've been in the hospital with the fever from hell. Damn flu. I'm getting better now, but it's been 11 days.Having Bill as long as I did: Not having him now is heartbreaking and I find myself missing chirping, but I learned a lot from Bill -- not including the hardest decision I've

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1138431914466787922006-01-27T22:59:00.000-08:002006-01-27T23:05:14.480-08:00

Good GriefDamn.

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1138431427926396862006-01-27T22:36:00.000-08:002006-01-27T22:57:07.976-08:00

Another MemeLinds did another meme on her site, didn't tag me, but I'm bored and am going to do it. So there.Four (other) jobs that I’ve had1. I worked at a certain blue and yellow video store for 5 years. I loved it there, but it was time to leave so I could concentrate on my academic career.2. I was a runner for my stepmom when I was still in high school back when she had her own law

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1138302711739156112006-01-26T11:07:00.000-08:002006-01-26T11:11:51.756-08:00

Version KnightsTime to clean this place up a bit, I thought late last week.So here's the new layout, though I really just changed the colors and the font and the picture, not the actual layout.And I turned into an ad whore and added ads to this blog. So yeah.Enjoy. Or not. I think this is the first time my blog has never had a famous person as the layout.

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1138248255322207812006-01-25T19:57:00.000-08:002006-01-25T20:04:15.336-08:00

Sexy! That's Hawt!

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1138218258076321762006-01-25T11:34:00.000-08:002006-01-25T11:44:18.156-08:00

Lindsay tagged me so I'm stuck doing this now, haha. Like I mind when I have 40 odd things to do by Friday. I am the procrastination queen. Bow before my most excellent time management skills.10 Great Things About Being a Kid1. Playing Giants with Linds.2. Playing Star Wars with Christmas wrapping paper rolls.3. Hanging out with Corinne and getting into all kinds of trouble.4. Reading

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1137971975608032332006-01-22T15:02:00.000-08:002006-01-22T15:19:35.683-08:00

The federal election is tomorrow.A huge part of me wants to spoil my ballot because I can't stand any of them, but the Poli Sci major in me must vote for someone.I won't vote Conservative and I'm not left-wing enough to vote for the NDP. That leaves me with the Liberals.Anyway, if you're reading this and not sure who to vote for, go check out the main sites that do the comparisons of the parties

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1137965938118825102006-01-22T13:07:00.000-08:002006-01-22T13:38:58.196-08:00

I'm procrastinating on my paper on Presidential power and I know The Wise One is going to have my head, so I might as well make it worth my while and write something somewhere before he does remove my neck my shoulders. Sorry, John.Four jobs you’ve had in your life:I worked at Pizza Hut for a year and a half -- I'd never had so much fun at a place of employment. I actually miss it there

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1136624592164329772006-01-07T00:08:00.000-08:002006-01-07T01:03:12.253-08:00

Bye Bye Bunky.On Wednesday, I had to put my beloved Bill to sleep.He took a turn for the worse rather rapidly and before his arthritis took over his entire body (though I think it had already), I thought it best to put him down while he was still himself, still able to bite and hiss and squawk.He was in a considerable amount of pain and, in his Bill way, told me that he had enough of taking

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1134961025641520952005-12-18T14:28:00.000-08:002005-12-18T18:57:05.760-08:00

Year In ReviewLinds did this over at her site, so I thought I'd join in.January 2005Dan the neighbor moved out. I got taped. Linds and I came up with the saying, ‘I Ate A Bison’s Penis On Fear Factor and All I Got Was This Stupid T-shirt. I tried to convince my grandpa to buy a pink turtleneck for himself. I left the video store (yessssssss). School became…the most important thing in my

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1134019694021117262005-12-07T21:22:00.000-08:002005-12-07T21:28:14.033-08:00

Allow Me To GloatAfter yesterday's major fuck up, I think I'm allowed. I flunked Stats. There is no doubt in my Stats-deficient mind.All was not lost like I thought it was.I wrote my Russian Film final this morning and knocked that out of the ballpark.I got my term paper and my film review back from that class and scored myself an A+ on both. Yesssssssssss.*pats self on back*Then I went to see

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1133651314998172372005-12-03T15:05:00.000-08:002005-12-03T15:08:35.010-08:00

Doogle, The Irish Feckin' Search EngineROFL.I typed in Keith Richards and got 'Keith Richards gobshite.'Love it. K I have one paper left to write and am totally fucking the dog on it...I don't have time to be fucking around because of my Stats exam on Tuesday, but whatever.

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1133327089592386892005-11-29T20:52:00.000-08:002005-11-29T21:04:49.640-08:00

If Not For You

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1133058576220426312005-11-26T15:57:00.000-08:002005-11-27T23:07:08.260-08:00

Happy Birthday To MeThe BF sent me these yesterday afternoon, bought me dinner, bought me the new Stewie movie and Season Three of Family Guy, and, in general, worshipped my existence.He's a keeper. What else did I get?An A on my annotated bibliography but John didn't know it was my birthday...A Beatles calendar, Famous Players gift certificates, socks, a Christmas ornament, Jolly Ranchers,

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1133023665231812362005-11-26T08:36:00.000-08:002005-11-26T08:47:45.246-08:00

I Wanna Rock N Roll All NightI can't stand Kiss. Okay, there are a few songs that make me sing along. But Paul Stanley is, well, a pansy. I'm probably going to get sued by him now.But Gene Simmons. My god. I always got a big kick out of him in interviews because of his holier than thou attitude. He's made me laugh out loud -- I like him because he screams rock star. Ya know, like Keith

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1132815988416586012005-11-23T22:32:00.000-08:002005-11-23T23:06:28.460-08:00

'You Do Not Have First Amendment Rights In This Household!'Linds and I made the executive decision to change Bill's name.Oh, he's still called Bill.But he's no longer named after Wyman (we decided that Wyman is trailer trash.)So he's now named after...Clinton? No. Trailer trash.Billy Bob Thornton? No. Trailer trash.Gates? Fuck no.Bill Nye The Science Guy? No, though it was funny.Bill

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1132431696796403882005-11-19T11:09:00.000-08:002005-11-19T12:21:41.343-08:00

Found that picture the other day, forgot it existed.That's, like, one of the hottest pictures of Bryan EVER.Oh yeah, I'm blogging because I have far too much to do and all I can think about is getting my act together for my Stats assignments.I think I've sold my soul to the one person I maybe should not have. No no, I know his intentions are good. I know he means well. I mean, he provoked a

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1131229470758574812005-11-05T14:03:00.000-08:002005-11-05T14:24:30.826-08:00

Sigh.The BF surprised me with these morning.They were delivered by a nice lady who said to me, 'Looks like you got the cadillac here. Card's in there, dear.'I haven't seen the BF in a couple days and, I have to say, I miss him. This just made me miss him even more.Damn school being the priority. Damn my promise to John. At least the BF understands. I could never get together with someone who

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1130221979301367182005-10-24T23:24:00.000-07:002005-10-24T23:32:59.310-07:00

Happy Birthday, Bill Wyman!I think he's, like, 68 or something today. I can't remember.Bill my bird is named after this particular Bill. Other stuff I should post about, but I'm too lazy.Let's just say all is right in the land of Tara. Well, except for one thing, but that better get rectified this weekend or I'm going to...I don't know what I'll do.Argh. I want him. Now. In the computer lab

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1130140231164697022005-10-24T00:45:00.000-07:002005-10-24T02:00:58.793-07:00

Swiped from this Linds...never was a big fan of high school but it was fun to reminisce for 5 minutes so I could remind myself that university is soooooo much better.1. What high school did you go to? PGSS.2. What year did you graduate? 1995.3. What were your favorite band(s) or artist(s): Rolling Stones, The Beatles, Pearl Jam, Soundgarden, Eric Clapton, George Harrison…4. What was your favorite

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1129856214490251092005-10-20T17:38:00.000-07:002005-10-20T17:56:54.530-07:00

In the waiting room of the counsellor's office at my university, music plays from a little stereo sitting on the bottom of a bookshelf.This wouldn't be a problem if decent music was playing. It's classical piano music.I complained about this last week. Everyone, apparently, has complained about this, even the people who work in the office.Today the woman in charge of this music saw me sitting

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1129328949052619082005-10-14T14:32:00.000-07:002005-10-14T15:29:09.153-07:00

Harrison said: "I vividly remember a knife thrust to my chest and a flow of blood to my mouth." George Harrison's attacker is out and about, working for some division of the British government or something like that -- a social services program, I believe.He claims to have been 'cured' from his schizophrenia.You cannnot be cured from schizophrenia, shithead. It can be controlled, but not cured.

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1129259162805069732005-10-13T18:14:00.000-07:002005-10-13T20:06:02.903-07:00

Days of The Rolling StonesWhat the hell is going on with the boys here?I nearly spit out my precious Yankee Mountain Dew when I saw the advert for this.The Stones' new video debuting on Days Of Our Lives? What?!?!I was wondering why the hell the new song was playing in an episode yesterday and now I know. This baffles my mind.Keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeith, what are you doing, man?! Tell Mick to stop

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1129131810152808772005-10-12T08:36:00.000-07:002005-10-12T08:43:30.160-07:00

Simba And BillWhat more could I possibly ask for?(The Mountain Dew is in the fridge.)Simba is sooooooooo cute and soooooooooo soft. And he even smells good...I think he was probably stuffed in Treena's suitcase next to her perfume or something.Thanks Treena and Trevor! You guys rock!I am now going back to bed because I don't have to be anywhere until 4PM. That and I'm absolutely exhausted.

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1129130177675528802005-10-12T07:51:00.000-07:002005-10-12T08:16:17.766-07:00

The New BondDaniel Craig.You'll recognize him from one of the Tomb Raiders -- first one, I think, but I can't remember for sure.Anyway.He doesn't look like a Bond, he looks like he should be one of the creepy bad guys in the Bond films. I can't imagine this guy seducing multiple women in the way Pierce can.Now here's a man who was born to play Bond.Sigh. Come back, Pierce.

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1129089006642414732005-10-11T19:38:00.000-07:002005-10-11T20:50:06.713-07:00

Didn't mean to fall of the face of the Internet planet, but I've been busy with school and work and housesitting and Linds was in town for a few days. But mostly it's been work.Anyway, Linds and I had a blast when she was here -- acted like a couple of goofballs from the second she walked into the airport.Crude jokes abound when we're together. Jokes that only we get. I'm sure we scare people

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1128528442987094202005-10-05T09:01:00.000-07:002005-10-05T09:07:22.996-07:00

As of today, I get a car for 5 days.What does this mean in the world of Tara?To attempt to make it up the hell hill in less time than earlier in the year.I think hell is an appropriate name for school right now, too.Don't ask, but it involved being ORDERED by someone who I thought was an ally and then having to deal with said person later in the day. Really, I wasn't in the mood for his attempt

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1128277836702073742005-10-02T11:11:00.000-07:002005-10-02T11:30:36.783-07:00

InvasionI've been invaded by fruit flies.Tons and tons of fruit flies.They need to be gone by Wednesday afternoon because I am housesitting and am not going to let the bastards multiply for 5 freaking days.I've armed myself with Windex to kill the little red-eyed fuckers.They smear like mosquitoes after they've bit someone. Kind of entertaining, really.Let's see...I had the pleasure of

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1127973974585831932005-09-28T22:24:00.000-07:002005-09-28T23:06:14.646-07:00

BondingI finally got the opportunity to get my boss to open up a little bit tonight, have him chill out, relax, take it easy. He doesn't have to be all goddamn professional with me.By the end of our evening, he was swearing in his car.His day was pretty stressful. I was called in at the last minute to write notes for focus groups and do some other research for him. And I needed to tell him

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1127776058474247952005-09-26T15:31:00.000-07:002005-09-26T16:07:38.536-07:00

Happy 60th Bryan Ferry!Pretty fucking hot for 60.That picture pretty much sums up Bryan Ferry for me. Use your imagination because I'm not spelling it out for you.Oh, I'm going to mar this post with Babs and Baz. The new album came out last week and apparently it is faring fairly well -- one of the songs has been re-mixed (let's hope it's not the atrocity that is Stranger In A Strange Land) and

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1127626549034952852005-09-24T21:42:00.000-07:002005-09-24T22:35:49.106-07:00

David Bowie, GunslingerDavid Bowie, you could dress up like a clown and walk around on all fours and I would still follow you into the depths of hell if asked.Kel suggested this movie to me yesterday in her Kel way. "Tara! Tara! David Bowie is in a movie called Gunslinger's Revenge! And Harvey is in it, too!"Sold to the girl who was so tired she found herself at a buffet a short while

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1127421422036376272005-09-22T13:30:00.000-07:002005-09-22T13:37:02.043-07:00

Thank God For The PhoneAs I was sleeping, for some reason, I began to dream about my ex-boyfriend.Needless to say, had my phone not rang and woke me up, I would've woken up and vomited.Thank you credit card bastards for your timely phonecall. For once, your call was appreciated.

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1127370896841480222005-09-21T22:46:00.000-07:002005-09-21T23:34:56.930-07:00

MomentsThere are moments in each of our lives that we carry with us. Some that shape who we are. Some that are just a good memory. Some that are sad. Some that remind us that we aren't all that different from anyone else.I have moments that fall in each of those categories, things that I remember vividly.Today I had one of those moments.There I was in the hospital, booking an X-ray

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1126922396688292692005-09-16T18:36:00.000-07:002005-09-16T18:59:56.696-07:00

I should be researching, getting this shit done before tomorrow morning so I can spend the day reading some lovely book John has assigned us to read -- the book that got me into trouble in the first place this week.I hate this book.But enough of that garbage. School can just go away for a few minutes, I think.In the mail today, I received what can only be described as a care package, packed with

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1126743954864964282005-09-14T16:03:00.000-07:002005-09-14T17:25:54.926-07:00

I Heart My CampusI do I do I do I do. Ever sang 'Put the lime in the coconut?' with a prof in the hallway to another prof? Ever heard a classmate say in the middle of Stats class say, 'I think we should do blow off the overhead'? Or how about this little ditty to a prof's face...'NO. I just want to graduate! This is like jail!' How about a rather loud 'SHUT UP JERKS!' after a midterm

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1126503425392100272005-09-11T22:33:00.000-07:002005-09-11T22:37:05.396-07:00

Never Forget

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A Bigger Bang Part TwoOkay, I never did post my proper review of the new Stones album.Put simply, this is the best album they have done in years. Better than Tattoo You, better than Emotional Rescue, better than Undercover, better than Dirty Work, better than Steel Wheels, better than Voodoo Lounge, better than Bridges To Babylon (well, anything would've been better than that garbage -- WTF were

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1126053411784102762005-09-06T17:02:00.000-07:002005-09-06T17:36:51.846-07:00

A Bigger BangThat's what today was.I typically dread the first day of class, but I knew John would be a part of my day, so thought all would be good.I just had no idea how big a part he would play. I start my new research job on Thursday thanks to John's kindness. Thank you, John. You rock. As always.I'm currently in the middle of the new Stones album, all 16 glorious songs of it. Oh my god,

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1125958632609648912005-09-05T15:10:00.000-07:002005-09-05T15:17:12.616-07:00

Vader Kinda DayWhen I first saw the notebook, I thought 'Must...have...this.' So I threw it in my grocery cart.After grocery shopping, my mom stopped by the Lotto booth and on a Tylenol 3 whim, I blurted out, 'Do you have any Vader Scratch N Wins? Because, like, I totally have not seen any anywhere, which totally blows.'Someone remind me again that Poli Sci majors don't say totally.There was

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1125687336743328082005-09-02T11:35:00.000-07:002005-09-02T11:55:36.790-07:00

'...while Barry Chipmunks...In The Background.'All I can hear is Linds doing her rendition of Stranger In A Strange Land.I'm dying of laughter.Linds does the best impersonation of Barry Gibb ever. And when I was sitting for four and a half hours in the Gyne room at emergency last night, my mind just kept going back to Linds 'chipmunking.' Perhaps that's why I seemed rather bemused to my doctor

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1125554329152726992005-09-01T11:40:00.000-07:002005-09-01T11:46:37.783-07:00

'Is That A Bee Gee?''He looks like he did 30 years ago.'After this realization, I thought it would be fun to dig up all my pictures of Barry Gibb and doublecheck how cryogenic he is.Here he is in 1975 at the age of 29.Here he is in 1986 (?) at the age of 40.Here Barry is in 1997 at the age of 51.And now here he is with Babs at the age of 59. It's his birthday today, actually.Barry hasn't really

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1125526206650898672005-08-31T14:56:00.000-07:002005-08-31T15:10:06.670-07:00

'Oh good, you're alive.'Isn't that nice when your doctor says that? At any rate, after a bunch of tests that have had zero results (we don't have the ultrasound report back yet), I've been ordered to bedrest, have filled prescriptions for T3 and Naproxen. How fucking annoying.I am visibly swollen on my left side, no question there, and my doctor just doesn't know what it is other than maybe I

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1125450765113392602005-08-30T17:53:00.000-07:002005-08-30T18:12:45.120-07:00

'Take care of the kids and grandkids'If you watch the first video, you will see a lost man with his kids and a reporter in tears, the both of them are completely overwhelmed.Utterly heartbreaking.And to the people who are looting for the sake of looting, I hope you all drown. No, really, I do. These assholes are raiding hospital employee cars, trying on clothes in the middle of flooded streets,

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1125335564546025862005-08-29T10:05:00.000-07:002005-08-29T10:12:44.556-07:00

Feel My WrathI was just watching some of the footage of Katrina in New Orleans -- a reporter took refuge behind a metal garbage can, then as he was walking back to cover, he was knocked over by the wind. It didn't seem to faze him.They also showed a little bird in the middle of an empty road, just sitting there, trying to collect his little bearings. Then the wind knocked him down the road a

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1125209230875203022005-08-27T22:36:00.000-07:002005-08-27T23:07:10.900-07:00

For SaleI have a book by John Norman called the Slave Girl of Gor. It's softcover and in pretty great condition for a first printing.Do not ask how I obtained this nice little novel that is so well-written I want to cry.*rolls eyes*If you are interested in this Pulitzer prize winning book, feel free to e-mail me -- scroll down the sidebar and click on contact, be sure to put 'I Am a Submissive

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1124952525610251452005-08-24T23:21:00.000-07:002005-08-24T23:48:45.636-07:00

Less than two weeks for the new Stones album.Hopefully no one falls off the rafters in anticipation for it. I haven't posted in a while, soooooooo where do I even begin?Yesterday when my orthodontist broke my retainer while it was in my mouth?How about on Monday when I had to get a tetanus shot because Bill mangled my finger on Sunday night?Or how I have this weird swelling on my left side? (I'm

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1124443381651931982005-08-19T02:13:00.000-07:002005-08-19T02:23:01.660-07:00

Happy Birthday To The Alpha MaleClinton is 59 today. Happy birthday, Mr. President.Hope your day is full of golf and McDonald's french fries. Oh wait, that's what resulted in the heart surgery...ehmmmm...well, whatever it is you eat on the South Beach diet then. How boring. Splurge, man. It's your birthday. Just keep your splurging in the realm of decency and all will be well.

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1124323766888691642005-08-17T17:08:00.000-07:002005-08-17T17:09:26.900-07:00

What smilie are you? Take the test! What animal are you? Take the test!

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1124175700817375092005-08-16T00:01:00.000-07:002005-08-16T00:01:40.880-07:00

FRESH YARN presents Yeah, I'd F#ck Clinton... by Nancy Cohen No, I was not looking for Clinton porn when I stumbled across this. I can't even remember what the hell I was looking for -- I don't even think it was Clitnon Clinton related now that I'm thinking about it. The essay is sorta humorous in its own little way.

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1124149770678845672005-08-15T16:47:00.000-07:002005-08-15T16:49:30.686-07:00

Couple O' QuizzesOf course I'm Eowyn. Who the hell else would I be? You are Eowyn. Pensive and watchful, you live in adangerous world. You're loyal to your familyand know they love you deeply, but theirefforts to protect you can feel stifling.You'd rather help defend them, and you fearstagnation. Fortunately, you're not as likelyto wither as you think. You have the strengthto defeat

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1124143056376183522005-08-15T14:20:00.000-07:002005-08-15T14:57:36.446-07:00

I swear to effin' god...Okay.I am so dropping the Russian Film class -- I have my own private reasons for this, but it's mostly to do with a certain person I am NOT looking after in my last year of university.No no no no no no no no no.NO.I don't mind doing stuff for people. Name it and I'll pretty much do it, except, like, jump off a bridge or kill a person or any of those obvious things. I'll

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1123951593622347742005-08-13T09:46:00.000-07:002005-08-13T09:46:33.676-07:00

Clinton casts doubt on Hillary 2008 White House bid - Yahoo! News Oh Bill, shut up and stop deflatng my candy cane dreams. By the way, had a helluva dream about you last night...

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How To Insert A TamponI couldn't resist. Check out that hot precise drawing of girly parts.I got these friggin' super-powered tampons in the mail (Linds' comment the other night was, 'is some guy supposed to pop out and help you put them in?'), took them out of the box (bad choice of words, sorry), then opened up the pamphlet to read what it had to say and there were directions on how to insert

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1123897586963309852005-08-12T18:31:00.000-07:002005-08-12T18:46:26.970-07:00

Bush is on a five week holiday.FIVE WEEKS.No, there's no war going or anything. Kids aren't dying in the name of your big fat lie or anything, Mr. President. That's alright. You go clear up the brush from your ranch. How does this man sleep at night? The world is splitting apart at the seams and the most powerful man in the world is taking five weeks off to clean up his ranch.Three years

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1123822095124633422005-08-11T21:31:00.000-07:002005-08-11T21:48:15.133-07:00

Okay, here's a shitty position I'm in.Not life or death or anything but it's GPA life or death. Maybe.I'm signed up for 5 classes -- originally it was 6, but American history was tossed by the wayside. Gasp.Anyway, 5 is too much, I think. Buuuuuuuuuuuut here's my problem -- do I dump Community Politics with John or do I dump Can-Am Relations with a prof I've never had, though the focus of most

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1123782772138109842005-08-11T10:42:00.000-07:002005-08-11T10:52:52.146-07:00

Okay, if I ever get around to changing my blog layout again (yes yes I love Vader, but the summer is coming to a close in a few weeks -- then again, maybe he'll just stay up there forever.) who should I put up there?a) Ham (I know that's the one you're going to pick Linds).b) Bryan Ferryc) George Harrison -- I made a pretty sweet blend of him a while back.d) Keith Richards -- very likely no

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1123708284839869102005-08-10T14:11:00.000-07:002005-08-10T14:11:24.893-07:00

The Rock Radio: Rolling Stones: George W full of shit ROCK ON. I fucking love the Stones. And it's so unlike them to get all political on anyone's ass. September 6th! New album! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Please god, don't let it blow like Bridges did. Oh god I'm so excited for the new Stones album. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1123577529555729052005-08-09T01:37:00.000-07:002005-08-09T01:52:09.566-07:00

I need to win the lottery. Of course, I'd need to actually play the lottery for me to win.Money sucks.Hard.I'm totally friggin' depressed.And tired.And rather uninspired.Which is friggin' bad because I have two papers due right quick like.Oh, I heard the funniest line tonight...'Why would you want a winky when you can have a twinkie?'LMAO. Oh god, that's so funny. My friends slay me.I was

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1123488609330636892005-08-08T01:10:00.000-07:002005-08-08T01:10:09.390-07:00

ABC News: Peter Jennings Dies at 67 I really don't have anything to say other than that he was always welcomed in my mom's living room over the rest of the news anchors. Maybe because he was Canadian and had a face you could trust? ...and I loved how he didn't take any guff from any politician ever. RIP Peter. You will be missed.

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1123403858361642132005-08-07T01:26:00.000-07:002005-08-07T01:37:38.623-07:00

Oh my god, is this not the best picture of Clinton ever? Well, best arty picture of him, anyway (my fave picture of him is still the one that was on this blog for the longest time). I swiped it off Flickr and I cannot remember whose gallery it was in. If this is yours, rock on. Everything about this photo is perfect -- even the expression on Bill's face.This photo just makes me smile -- look

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1123361959420879262005-08-06T13:42:00.000-07:002005-08-06T13:59:19.426-07:00

I have read the stupidest sentence ever written...Using a White House intern for oral sex was a gargantuan risk.Thanks, tips. I think we all had that figured out beforehand.This book that John ordered for me is brutal. I'm on page 3 and I've decided that I feel as if this guy, Rich Lowry, is attacking one of my friends just because they can. Now I know Clinton is not my friend and he probably

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1123317197155009612005-08-06T01:06:00.000-07:002005-08-06T01:33:18.526-07:00

Butch, Sign My Goddamn CD!I met Butch Walker the other night -- apparently he's relatively famous.Kelly and myself were on the hunt to meet Avril Lavigne, which didn't pan out but part of the fun of celebrity stalking is the experience. When Avril's bus drove past, all the little kids screamed, so I joined in with them. 'AVVVVVVVVVRIIIIIIIIIILLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!' I totally embarassed the

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1123107301410785312005-08-03T14:50:00.000-07:002005-08-03T15:15:01.426-07:00

Jump Up, Bubble Up......love is the drug and I need to score!Oh my god I don't even know why that is one of my favorite lyrics. To this day, I hear it and get giddy.It's been four years to the day since I met Bryan! And Paul and Andy and Phil. What a day that was.I wasn't jailed; I flirted my face off with security guards so I could stand in a no-stand zone; I flirted with a roadie or two.And

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1122841412692288822005-07-31T13:00:00.000-07:002005-07-31T13:23:32.786-07:00

I just watched War Of The Worlds and have to say I'm a little disappointed.That bit at the end with the dying alien made me laugh out loud. Someone mentioned the other day that they didn't like it because there were characters that just popped up with no proper introduction. I think Spielberg made the right decision with doing that -- just think if you're in a situation like that. You're going

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1122799069613972072005-07-31T01:16:00.000-07:002005-07-31T01:37:49.696-07:00

A Work Post.Last night, after listening to a couple hundred calls and nearly falling asleep in my cubicle, one of the calls had me at full attention.'Holy fuck, this guy sounds like Marlon freaking Brando!'No, I wasn't hallucinating or anything. This guy sounded just like him. It was scary.And thank god the girl taking the call had a little culture under her belt/bra.This guy did not go

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1122668980282900172005-07-29T13:10:00.000-07:002005-07-29T13:29:40.290-07:00

I'm Having A Leak.This morning, after wrapping up a midterm, I decided I should do my week's worth of dishes.Clarence called while I was clearing the dishes out of my sink, so we chatted. I filled the sink up, threw some dishes in the water, and then walked away.When I went back to start cleaning glasses, I stepped in a huge puddle of water. I was like, 'Uhhhhhhhh.' I opened the cupboard doors

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1122583831617986312005-07-28T13:32:00.000-07:002005-07-28T14:48:47.746-07:00

NZ's Future Top Dog Journalist.Brittany had the article she'd been working on published in the NZ Herald a few days ago. I guess that newspaper reaches about a million people or something like that, so that's awesome.I am so excited for her :)Woo!In other news...I've been meaning to post about Long John Baldry. For my dad's birthday one year, me and my stepmom took my dad to the now defunct

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1122492441999906592005-07-27T12:19:00.000-07:002005-07-27T12:27:22.006-07:00

I got called a sexist this morning.SEXIST.ROFL.Just because I'm not a feminist Nazi who does not share the same point of view as the hippie lady, I get called sexist.Mind you, I made a pretty sexist comment which I thought was utterly hysterical. And I bet everyone else thought it was funny, too, they're just too gutless to respond, especially when the hippie lady starts ranting like a loony.She

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1122404320294596952005-07-26T11:51:00.000-07:002005-07-26T11:58:40.303-07:00

It Would've Been Ti's 44th Birthday Today...RIP my dearest Ti.You were one of my dearest e-friends.To honor your birthday, I will watch Christopher Lee movies and listen to our beloved Bryan.

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1122338656632556622005-07-25T17:44:00.000-07:002005-07-25T17:44:16.686-07:00

Google Bork ROFL.

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1122323437254023742005-07-25T13:09:00.000-07:002005-07-25T13:30:37.266-07:00

For the love of god.He's so perfect.

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1122241684287042882005-07-24T14:39:00.000-07:002005-07-24T14:48:04.293-07:00

Bernard Hill Purrs.Good lord.The Boys And Girl From County Clare was cute -- not anything amazing other than Hill (but I'm a little biased).And I swear to god, Hill purrs when he speaks, even with an Irish accent that kinda came and went in spots. You can't really tell in ROTK because he's too busy snarling and speaking Shakespearian-type lingo.But in this movie, he totally does.I

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1122143973090681182005-07-23T11:28:00.000-07:002005-07-23T11:39:33.096-07:00

I totally bombed my webclass midterm. I knew I would. I didn't flunk or anything, not even close, and the mark is something that can be changed in a hurry, so I'm not worried.There are a number of reasons for this crappy mark but the main one would be the FUCKING BASTARD who refuses to return the text to the library.I probably know the FUCKING BASTARD who has the book, too. It better be

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1121921546200061912005-07-20T21:31:00.000-07:002005-07-20T21:52:26.210-07:00

Tara, Circus Protestor.Oh yeah. I went and protested the circus, baby.We were yelled at by a crazy lady who claimed to have 400 elephants at home. No, really. She told us that we made her sick and that she was going to kick our asses. She didn't even have a point to her madness.A security guard told her to leave, rofl. After that, we even got our own security guard who stood watch while

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1121753886978756922005-07-18T23:12:00.000-07:002005-07-18T23:18:06.983-07:00

Bill Meets George'Well 'ello there, wee featherball.'*hiss*

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1121703136784421762005-07-18T09:05:00.000-07:002005-07-18T09:12:16.793-07:00

Here As I Sit.....in this empty computer lab, thinking of doing my homework...Oh, hell, I better do my friggin' homework because I don't have the Internet at home right now.This, of course, means that I am reading all of my Clinton books and all the other shit I have to read.Who are we kidding here?It's kinda fun having the computer lab all to yourself, actually. Not that I can break out a

Poli Sci Majornoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5469945.post-1121457593601275672005-07-15T12:54:00.000-07:002005-07-15T12:59:53.610-07:00

Darth BillOf course, Darth Bill is currently getting his beauty rest.

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