Archive for July, 2005

wanted: socially inept, mentally challenged scum of the earth

Listening: a private interlude, Groove Armada

Sigh…

How exactly does Petco get these godawful people to work for them? It’s not just in Manchvegas either. It’s everywhere. I just don’t understand how Petco gets all these jerkoffs to fill out an application. Honestly, what does the ad say? “Best friend a gerbil? No people skills? Low IQ? Can’t count? Don’t like to shower regularly? Then come work for Petco. We don’t care if you’re a social retard because we don’t have to talk to you.” Every single time I go in, I have to deal with this crap. From the rotund douchebag, who I actually avoid at all costs and will STAND IN LINE rather than go through her line, who bitched me out when my debit card was denied (Bank North had conveniently disabled my PIN number–thanks, you bunch of money grabbing bastards!), to the ass who watched me search for the good dog food for 15 minutes before asking me if I needed help and then flashed me a I-suck-blood-and-play-magick-cards smile and told me they were out, to the pimply faced beyatch who argued with the couple in front of me about their return for 20 minutes, while my arms slowly went numb from clinging to the bag of dog food I had found instead of just giving them their bloody money back. And that’s another thing. Why do all the freaks congregate at Petco? You get the ass who comes in with the dog with no leash and is wondering why everyone is staring. The semi retarded chick who was talking to her dog the entire 15 minutes she stood behind me–like talked like I’m talking now. Not “good dog” or “want a treat”. Like what she had for lunch and what happened on Days of Lives that afternoon. Always the guy jerking off to the ferret display–I will never understand why people want to keep diseased ridden vermin in their homes–that is how the plague started. I swear to God, it makes me want to puke.

And then there’s guy who was making the return in front of me (may I add these people were returning literally PALLETES of freakin’ cat food with seven or eight different receipts. What, do you live up in the MOUNTAINS? Is this your yearly trip in to buy jingly balls and catnip? What the HELL??!) insisted on telling me the tragic saga of the cat food while I tried not the grab the closest greenie and stab him in the head. Dog food and greenies took 45 minutes. I hate everyone.

I have done absolutely nothing this weekend. Roommate is gone. Friday night I hung out and watched TV and yesterday I watched TV ALL DAY. Watched Eternal Sunshine again (it’s a good movie but I really think it missed it’s mark. Adaptation is SOO MUCH BETTER.), Rolling Kansas, I Love the 70’s on Vh1 and, fortunately, Bill Maher’s new special “I’m Swiss” which made me laugh until I wanted to puke. Oh God, he’s great. I’m going to watch it again tonight because I missed the first half hour. Also watched some MTV2 and indulged my inner 12 year old little boy. Put up with some Punkd with the Cooch to watch Jason Bateman (I just watched the Sweetest Thing again–he’s great in it). He’s so hot.

Then I watched Viva La Bam, starring the Hottest Badass on the Planet Bam Margera. Oh, he’s hot. He IS!

See? Yeah I know he’s probably an ass but he’s still hot-with-two-t’s.

I want SHOWTIME!! Since I haven’t been following Six Feet Under in three weeks (and I KNOW something big happened–I don’t want to know! I’ll watch it on the reruns) and CSI: NY is boring the crap out of me, I need something good to watch and this must be be it.

The fabulous Mary-Louise Parker, my fave since About Last Night Elizabeth Perkins and that cutie patootie Justin Kirk from ‘Angels in America’ in a show about ganj. It looks great. Here’s a great pic of Mary-Louise:

I am kind of looking forward to Aeon Flux–but when are they making a “The Head” movie? C’mon!

I’m heading down to Orlando, FLA on Friday for little sis’ graduation and then I’m on vaca the next week–HOORAY!

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And then there’s THIS

listening: In Circles, Sunny Day Real Estate


Rob Thomas <3’s weed.

Just another clue that Rob Thomas is gunning to be my next gay boyfriend. What’s UP, Rob? Heard about you and the wackadoodledoo
. Tough break. Honestly, I don’t know why either of you bother with the “straight” routine anymore. Tommy’s been gay since Topgun. Only a gay man would find Katie Holmes attractive anyway. And you? Puh-lese. The video for ‘this is how a heart breaks’, is just vying for a bassline and some glowsticks to be next the big gay dancefloor anthem of the summer. And c’mon, you’re running from a GUY in that video. A guy who looks very crazily like Jason Mraz. And I think you were holding back on the dancing thing in ‘Lonley No More’, too. I knew you were dying to turn off your crap and throw some remixed Britney in the player so you can shake your little ass off.

So, to review. Rob Thomas: gay, check. Big bank account to buy me stuff, check. Has cookies, check. Crazy hot ex to gossip about, check.

I’m just being silly. Weirdass work week. I can’t wait for the weekend. So much office politics bullshit I can barely see straight.

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you know, the nazis had pieces of flair that they made the jews wear

listening: Sex and the City (via TBS) and also ‘Office Space’ (via AMC)

Oh shit, I love Office Space. What a fabtastic movie.

Terrible day. Office politics are kicking my ass.

No more to say.

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do doo do do doo do doo doo do doo doo doo

listening: Down, 311

311 is quintessential summer music. Too bad I’m at work right now.

Boo.

Okay, okay…

Does ANYONE ELSE find this man oddly attractive? Anyone? C’mon, I know I’m not the only one. His name is Anthony Bourdain and he has a great new show called ‘No Reservations‘ on the Travel Channel. It’s faboo. I loved his show ‘A Cook’s Tour‘ on Food Network and now he has a new one. He’s vulgar, smokes a lot, goes to weird and intersting places and has a very strange, Lou Reed-esque kind of sexy sexy.

No takers? FINE.

Anyhoo, off to work.

Laters

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check this out

the most amazing random playlist ever, check it out:

“1. Everybody I Love You – Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young

2. Amber – 311

3. Portions For Foxes – Rilo Kiley

4. Ego Tripping At The Gates Of Hell – The Flaming Lips

5. Dhun Kafi – Ravi Shankar

6. Miss You – Ringside

7. Grace – Moby

8. Teen Age Riot – Sonic Youth

9. Burn To Shine – Ben Harper And The Innocent Criminals

10. Sex Type Thing – Stone Temple Pilots

11. Long Way Down – Guster

12. Jeannie’s Diary – Eels

13. Pink Triangle – Weezer

14. I’ll Be Your Mirror – The Velvet Underground”

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listening: Everybody I Love You, Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young

Holy shuckin fhit what a bad day. Is mercury in retrograde…anyone…anyone? Power lines down because of this dumbass, then the phones are all screwed up due to stupid downstairs new girl. Crazy ass terrorists who are making my life a major pain in the ass. Just get on the plane people…we’ll be here when you get back. I swear. Yuck yuck yuck yuck yuck. So hopefully this day can’t get any worse. Elios for dinner, early sleepy time because I’m beat, folks. It’s very tiring keeping up this damned cheerful disposition and smiley face.

My only saving grace today was this hilarious beeotch. Check her out–she’s going on my links because I was laughing so hard today I almost cried. As Whitney would say “That’s luuuuv!”

Laters.

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pool on the roof must have a leak

listening: Hackers (via HBO)

Lordy, lordy…that movie came out TEN YEARS AGO, people. I feel incredibly old right now. I f-ing loved that movie–still do, I suppose. My senior quote in the yearbook when I graduated was “There is no right or wrong, only fun and boring”. Oh, I thought I was so cool. What I really should have used was “Why don’t you all just f-f-f-fade away?” That was a good one. I was close.

ANYWAY pretty nice relaxing weekend. Friday night watched “Michael Palin: Himalaya” because I’m a dork and fell asleep in front of the TV. Woke up semi early on Saturdday and cleaned the apartment. Jim and I went out to dinner at CJ’s and then met Nick at his house before heading BACK to CJ’s at the bar for margaritas. I wasn’t really feeling it (I was REALLY full), so I came home and went to bed.

Not much going on today, though. Need to go grocery shopping because our cupboards are bare.

I don’t really have a lot to say. I can’t wait to move. My boss told me I needed to be back in Keene by January 1st, so that’s a whole two weeks early–YAY!

Check out my friends Art and Ed, top contenders at Keene Idol!

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