(The Mighty Kymm--you'll not see nothing like!)


27 July

Spent yesterday catching up on my crits and washing the dishes and mopping the floor and decimating the ant invasion in the bathroom (clearly survival of the fittest in action--what on earth is there to eat in the bathroom?) and going to the House of Pancakes (I refuse to use the horrid "IHOP" abbreviation--and if I have used it in the past, it was an error, because usually I refuse!).

I did not improvise on the way home this week, so managed to get home in a timely manner and un-sunburned.

Maybe I'm learning? Maybe I'm growing up? Nah...

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The other day Tracing was chiding me via e-mail about the way that I, um, conduct myself in matters of the heart (you know, the way I keep falling for guys and then never mentioning that fact to them and expecting them to read my mind and things. You know.).

She accused me of being 13 years old, an opinion with which I certainly concur, but then I told her a couple of new updates and she generously asked if she should revise it to 14.

But, as I told her, I was having sex when I was 14, so clearly not!

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So on Saturday night I realized that every single movie that Nikky and I have seen together are classics!

Last year we saw The Sting (well, I was with John and Nik and David came along and Nik and I didn't even sit next to each other, but it counts!) is already a classic, Fear and Loathing will be a cult classic, The Truman Show will be a classic (possibly cult, possibly straight--hard to tell), Mulan will be a classic, Gone With the Wind is already a classic, and Saving Private Ryan with be a classic.

If anyone wants to hire Nik and I to be in the audience and assure classic status for your film, we can be bought for a fishful of cash and a couple of Krispy Kreme donuts!

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O, and Nik was shocked to his testosterone-drenched core when I told him that I had told all of you people that he had stayed at a Ramada Inn for his camp-out last weekend, so let me take this opportunity to casually mention the fact that he went on a 13 mile climb up the 6th highest peak in all of Adirondack Park, and that said 13 mile climb was the toughest trail in Lake Placid.

So I hope you all have appropriately revised your opinions of him from "pussy" to "big strong climbing kind of guy".

Thank you very much.

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