April 2nd, 2001

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Can't Sleep.

There IS a wrong way to eat a Reese's Peanut-Butter Cup.

i wish i was a glow worm
a glowworm's never glum
cause how can you be grumpy when the sun shines out your bum?
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random memories

mascots (I moved around a lot as a kid)

1st grade \
2nd grade > don't remember.
3rd grade/
4th grade - Trojans
5th grade - Hornets
6th grade congress middle panthers
7th grade unity - I don't even remember... Unitarian school... no real mascot.
8th grade congress middle panthers
9th-12th grade - Atlantic High Eagles
PBCC - Lancers (knight on a horse with a lance, not boil-pokers?)
FAU - Owls
UofM - Hurricanes
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Random Scotto trivia.

I've been nearly every male position at a wedding, save for groom and minister. (and I qualify to do either of those, once I renew my notary. :) )

ring bearer - check!
usher - Check!
honorary father of the bride - check!
best man - Check!

other positions of note - usher at funeral, pallbearer, altar boy.

Bouncer (briefly), library page, information broker, researcher, and homework-doer for pay.

other positions - data entry, catalog programming in assorted langs, taco viva cook, software sales, furniture assembler, book sales, Santa's helper, clown, security at renfaires, jewelry salesman, pourer of beer, troll, protector of fairies. computer teacher, and resident knower of things obscure. (not all at once, mind you)
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thanks again to nomi for one night in Bangkok & napster!... dang, this song rocks.


"Not much between despair and ecstacy...."

I can feel an angel sliding up to me...
  • Current Music
    One Night in Bangkok - Murray Head
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Linkers. Not Friends. that's what I keep telling myself.

so why is it so hard for me to trim my list? I'm too dang nosey. I want to know what's going on in everyone's lives.

I want to get down to 50. I don't see it happening. In fact if I'm not careful, I'm going to add everyone back.

I view some of the folks who link to me, and I link to as actual friends. Others, kindly acquaintances. still others as neato columnists in the life they lead (or don't.)

Some of you folks are amazing writers..some have a great amount of heart... some impress me with the amount of truth I see in your writing, and others in the outrageously bad lies that I see propagated... to the point where the fish stories are as entertaining as life itself. "Through a glass darkly" I suppose.

So, what do I do? go with it as best I can, stick my nose in where it sometimes will stick. I hope nobody gets offended if I add/remove them.. filter usage just isn't cutting it for me. I'm also trimming off anyone I haven't seen post in a month... no point in keeping dead links alive, although. holy moly... see what I've missed? I didn't know mootpoint posted. I love his stuff. nashata is long gone... as is cider. see... that's what I mean. I want read more than I can....