I'm reading Neverwhere by Neil Gaiman, and last night this quote leapt out at me from an otherwise unassuming page 13:
Friday, February 27, 2009
Events Are Indeed Cowards
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RIP Rocky Mountain News
I loved this newspaper and it has been such an important part of Colorado history. I'm so sad that it closed.
It is with great sadness that we say goodbye to you today.Our time chronicling the life of Denver and Colorado, the nation and the world, is over. Thousands of men and women have worked at this newspaper since William Byers produced its first edition on the banks of Cherry Creek on April 23, 1859. We speak, we believe, for all of them, when we say that it has been an honor to serve you. To have reached this day, the final edition of the Rocky Mountain News, just 55 days shy of its 150th birthday is painful. We will scatter. And all that will be left are the stories we have told, captured on microfilm or in digital archives, devices unimaginable in those first days. But what was present in the paper then and has remained to this day is a belief in this community and the people who make it what it has become and what it will be. We part in sorrow because we know so much lies ahead that will be worth telling, and we will not be there to do so. We have celebrated life in Colorado, praising its ways, but we have warned, too, against steps we thought were mistaken. We have always been a part of this special place, striving to reflect it accurately and with compassion. We hope Coloradans will remember this newspaper fondly from generation to generation, a reminder of Denver’s history – the ambitions, foibles and virtues of its settlers and those who followed. We are confident that you will build on their dreams and find new ways to tell your story. Farewell – and thank you for so many memorable years together.
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Happy Friday
Things that make me:
- Happy - waking up to pale morning sunlight, birdsong, and seeing determined flower buds pushing up through the dirt.
- Both glad and sad - fresh flowers on gravestones
- Sad - watching people run to catch the bus and miss it anyway, and then see them slow to a jog, then a trudge, as they stare after it

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Thursday, February 26, 2009
On Resin
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quirks
˙ɯǝɥʇ sɐɥ ǝuoʎɹǝʌǝ
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Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Debate Exposes Doubt
The past two weeks have been positively insane. In a (mostly) good way.
I'm currently listening to “The Time is Now,” by Moloko (former band of Róisín Murphy, who is awesome).
Pens v. Flyers game Saturday afternoon. Check my facebook album. I feel like a celebrity because 3 of our photos were published on the coveted thepensblog.com, which is Pittsburgh's primary Penguins fan blog. The game was awesome, but totally nuts, and the fact that I literally got bitched out by my Philly/Flyers fan friends is a testament to just how borderline homicidal some Philly fans are. Drives me nuts…I was totally blown away when I got actual angry responses. Hmpf. I guess I'm just not used to being of the mindset "I LOVE this team, therefore I hate every other team [in our division]." One thing that was really cool was the camaraderie among all Pens fans; shaking hands, high-fiving, smiling, waving at perfect strangers and generally forming a united front of minorities in a lions’ den. There was a fan brawl – I wish I had more details. Todd and Dan came to Philly for the weekend so that was sweet too. We didn’t get heckled as much as the other Pens fans…my theory is that it was partially due to the fact that a girl was in the group, and partially due to the fact that our group, at 4, was larger than most. Let’s hear it for strength in numbers.
Big win for the Red Team on Saturday night. I can’t emphasize how much I love coaching. I thought about playing in the spring league, but I don’t think I’m ready for that and know I would have a blast coaching. I don’t know. I’d rather wait until I’m in better shape and my knees hopefully don't hurt as much when I do stuff. Maybe next year. I’m still waffling about it but may be running out of time to do that.
So the water cooler at work is totally gross and contaminated. I refuse to touch the stuff that comes out of it (that's what she said). The other day, someone got some water out of it, and it literally came out green-tinged with algae floating in it. We own rather than lease the water cooler, so the water distributor doesn’t clean the dispenser for us. Whoever it is here who is in charge of cleaning it “religiously wipes it with a paper towel” between each bottle which…clearly sanitizes it. No one understands that water coolers are breeding grounds for bacteria and other assorted organisms. I don’t get how they all seem to think that patting the inside of the cooler with a paper towel will really clean it.
On Friday, I brought bleach to work. My plan was to fill the reservoir with water and add a capful of bleach to it, so it could work its magic over the weekend. Of course, I would empty and flush it on Monday before putting a new water bottle in. My brilliant plan was thwarted, however, when a science whiz of a co-worker stopped me on Friday afternoon; horrified.
"Are you seriously about to put BLEACH in the water cooler?! It’s poisonous and will make the water taste like pool water."
"Dude...there's algae GROWING in the cooler and the water smells like a pond. Just let me clean this out and it will be ready first thing Monday morning with a new bottle of water. Drink some tap water."
"Tap water? Ew. Why would I drink that when we have purified spring water right there in the bottles [points to bottles that release water through the algae garden]? I'd rather leave it like it is and allow the green stuff to settle to the bottom before drinking it than have it taste like bleach.”
“…”
Durf.
Now I’m listening to “These Fangs” by Say Hi (To Your Mom) and I’m a fan. I think I’ll go see them in March at Johnny Brenda’s.
Ok…mental health break was good. Back to work.
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Thursday, February 19, 2009
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
The perfect gift for someone crappy in your life.
Spongebob is being really annoying right now. The best parts of the show are Karl (or whatever the snail's real name is) and Mr. Krabs (especially when he wears a hat whilst golfing in dreamland).
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Stab List
Rules:
- Flava Flav
- Avril Lavigne
- Pearl (from Spongebob)
- Mr. Herbert (from Family Guy)
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Friends 2009... 57 Questions
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Tuesday, February 10, 2009
This one can't go unposted
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no one will surprise me unless you do
I'm eating kumquats.

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Monday, February 9, 2009
thunder makes her contemplate
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Friday, February 6, 2009
Dis dae livz in infummee.
Backstory: Some people got laid off at Joe's work yesterday, and today, the company decides that they have enough money to host an office-wide pizza party.
me: wuts fur lunsh joh?
Ebbs: wait till you hear this…yesterday they let people go. today? pizza at noon. i'll eat my sandwich, thanks
me: shit..yeah i just saw your tweet. so dum.
Ebbs: laaame
*lunch break*
me: o hai joh! u partaek in peetza or no?
Ebbs: nope
me: gud fur u…i woodnt eethr
Ebbs: thanks!
me: pees teh rizistans or sumfin
Ebbs: yeah, pretty shiesty. sylunt protest…viva la resistance
me: yah. u fast. liek teh gondee. no peetza! iz tayntid!
Ebbs: lol, well nawt liek dat. i ayted mai sammich
me: ya well...peetza fast at wurk on 2/6. tayntid peetza is liek no good srsly
Ebbs: i remembransh - blud peetza
me: yah mark
im sorry i cant help but laff at “blud peetza”
do you know how ridiculous we are?
i love it
Ebbs: hahaha we are pretty silly
yeah, blud peetza may not be politically correct. but it is damned funny
me: since when are we politically correct?
Ebbs: nebah! dey can taek r fweedum!
*cant
fweedum. i cant haz
* u cant haz
i mess up teh joeks
me: iz k. eethr wae. dis dae goze down in infummee. injustis. innisint kittehs haz it.
Ebbs: ya! i haz dreem, in it i nawt eet peetza
me: i haz a dreem, dat wun dae kittehs will rize up n nawt eet tayntid peetza aftur komradz fall off payroll. troof: "all kittehs dizurv peetza."
I haz a dreem awn teh dai befor caturdae.
Ebbs: that is epic
Bravo…standin ovashun. u gets wan
me: lol kthx srsly.
bao, bao, kurtzee. i wood liek 2 fank mah chzfrends n teh akadimee? n moast of all...Ceiling Cat
Ebbs: ramen! i fank mai teechurs n mah mudder n fadder
me: n mah fanz, fur the capshunz. 5 guise chzburgr maekrz
Joseph: n fris!
Best. LOLspeak convursashun. Evar.
Happy Dae-Befor-Caturdai!
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Restless
I need to do something. I'm sitting here being useless yet jumping out of my skin at the same time.
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Wednesday, February 4, 2009
For Savah: Her Morning Elegance
I have a new song obsession, thanks to Savah and her excellent musical taste.
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Tuesday, February 3, 2009
How To Make a Snow Angel
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Security Breach
Oh lawdy:
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And the piano’s this melancholy soundtrack to her smile.
This is currently my favorite LOLcat:

more animals
Hehehehehehehehehe.
I think it’s funny when some of my coworkers look at me like I’m a freak when I bring in my pint of milk some mornings. Invariably, at least 2 people ask: "Whoa…dude. Milk?!" Yet no one gives a second thought when people start downing their first of 5 colas at 8:30am. Interesting. Here’s a PSA for everyone: Milk. It does a body good.
The past week or so has been such a whirlwind. My birthday was phenomenal. Kim took me out to lunch and a few other coworkers came along, then Dante came to pick me up around 4 with stargazer lilies in hand. My favorite J. The first super-secret destination was a jewelry store in
One notable update in my life is that I have a new dear old friend. Christine and I went to middle and high school together and had a few mutual friends, but never really had occasion to hang out or talk. I played lacrosse with her older sister; did karate with her younger brother, and our dads work in the same place, so that was about the extent of our connection. Well…now that I actually write out the connection, I suppose it’s closer than I thought. Hm. Last month, I got an email from her, telling me that she had moved to Philly! I was/am thrilled. We chatted online and hit it off, and then we hung out on Sunday and had a BLAST. Brunching, knitting, chatting, mutating into psychotic football fans during the Superbowl equated to a 12-hour long hangout session. Along from the fact that we meshed so well together and felt like we had been friends for years, she felt like “home” in a way. Even though I’ve lived in
Hockey last night was amazing. I got great feedback on all the drills (including one I made up on the way to practice) and one of the best feelings I’ve ever experienced is the joy and pride of watching my team improve visibly from one practice/game to the next. Not to mention that whenever I step on a fresh sheet of ice, I immediately feel exhilarated. Mental Health Mondays after practice at Cocco’s are also very therapeutic, but I always pay for it on Tuesdays because then I’m really tired from staying out late. Especially last night, because there wasn’t practice last week, so we had to make up for it!
It’s snowing (real snow, not rain/snow) and it’s supposed to keep snowing.
Yes, I’m still obsessed with the song “Sometime Around Midnight,” as you can see from the Title.
Khoda hafaz!
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Sunday, February 1, 2009
GO STEELERS!
That was - hands down - the most amazing football game I have ever seen.
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