Thu - November 16, 2006It's Beginning To Feel A Lot Like...?It's was 40 years ago today that four young people stumbled upon the
legendary Mothman on a clear Fall West Virginia night.
Posted at 11:10 AM Read More | Mon - November 13, 2006Fri - October 20, 2006Fraggle Rock: The MovieUpon reading this good news, I began to wonder what other classic 80's
television shows could do with a movie revival:
Posted at 10:59 AM Read More | Thu - October 5, 2006Working Long HoursAnyway, thanks again for sharing your thoughts with me. Please don't
take this post the wrong way. I simply have to humbly disagree with your
statement.
Posted at 09:06 AM Read More | Mon - September 11, 2006September 11, 2001As we mourn the losses we experienced in September 11, 2001, let’s
not forget what transpired in the past to bring us to this point in
time.
Posted at 11:16 AM Read More | Fri - August 18, 2006John Mark KarrIt's the eyes...the pederstare is almost too much to bare.
Posted at 08:51 PM Read More | Thu - August 17, 2006Someone Finally Called The Cops...and don't act surprised when someone finally snaps and calls the cops
on your narrow ass.
Posted at 05:16 PM Read More | Tue - August 15, 2006Poop Is Greater Than PoisonI couldn't help but notice this article on cnn.com this
morning
Posted at 06:14 PM Read More | Mon - August 14, 2006Long on time but short on topicIt's 8pm on the nose as I type this. Long on time but short on topic, I
decide to squeeze in an update whist training my replacement in what appears to
be my last week in Operations.
Posted at 08:33 PM Read More | Tue - August 8, 2006Reorg Charts & World DominationTo say that I’ve been busy would be an understatement.
Posted at 05:19 PM Read More | Thu - July 20, 2006Haley Joel Osment Crashes His CarHaley Joel Osment, former child movie star and screen icon, managed to
drive his car into a roadside obstacle.
Posted at 04:49 PM Read More | Wed - July 19, 2006The Worst Phishing E-Mail....EvarI found the following e-mail in my inbox this morning:
Posted at 06:38 PM Read More | Thu - June 22, 2006My Uncontrollable UrgesWhen I'm alone at home I can't stop playing with it. Before I fall
asleep I mind myself doing it under the covers.
Posted at 06:25 PM Read More | Mon - June 19, 2006Dimensions“Yep,” Sid said, sitting up on the wooden bench, his torn
and dirty jeans snagging on a splinter. They had both been out here for nearly
three months, and in that time they had seen four lost people find their way
through the endless desert and to their gas station abode, their humble
hillbilly version of Nirvana.
Posted at 06:56 PM Read More | Tue - May 23, 2006Yosemite Wedding, Part 2: The ReckoningThe constant chattering of old people filled what should have been the
soothing, relaxing sounds of Yosemite with bitter, condescending, bitter
recollections of long-lost youth.
Posted at 05:15 PM Read More | Wed - May 17, 2006Thu - May 11, 2006The Universe...Fair And BalancedDoes the universe have a nasty habit of evening everything out, or is
this simply the product of the wishful, overactive human
imagination?
Posted at 06:50 PM Read More | Fri - May 5, 2006Car Crash On The 15 NorthI heard it coming up hard, fast, and to my left. A weather-worn and
unloved Nissan Sentra vaulted passed me in the fast lane at an unhinged 95+
miles per hour.
Posted at 08:06 PM Read More | Wed - April 26, 2006...Then The Crows CameThe crows fell out of the sky, ignoring our angry arms and curses.
Posted at 04:55 PM Read More | Mon - April 24, 2006 |
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I had a dream last night about a dog that was made out of grass. It looked like a cross between a Bull Terrier and Labrador, and it seemed very happy. It had deep expressive eye sockets, but no eyes. It was circling me, wagging its grassy doggy tail and staring up at me with its dark grassy eyeless sockets. Green drool was dripping off its grassy tongue and onto my shoes. Slowly, it began to change color. Splotches of tan spread across its body. The grassy tail stopped wagging. It turned, and the dog made of grass walked through the gate and into my backyard, where it laid down and died. Its green body had turned to the color of wheat. Apparently unable to hold the shape of a dog any longer, it now resembled a small pile of dead grass that was slowly being blown away by the wind.
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