Kiss My Sass » Blog Archive » This is my Oscars 2005 blog.

The pre-party red carpet commentary from me is happenin’ right now before your very eyes. I decided to give my blow-by-blow this year via my blog because it’s a total waste to just be yelling at the TV in my sweats.

Sweats? Yes. I don’t do parties because people would kick me out if I did. I would have nothing nice to say and can’t bear to not say it.

E! Entertainment News has been covering the Red Carpet since 9 am (???) So I was all “OMG the Oscars are tonight!” Like E! I have been dressed to the shoes and walking around the house getting ready, as if I were hosting the Oscars at my dinky little St. Paul apartment. As if I’m expecting the whole entertainment world to come banging down my door at any moment, start marching around in gowns, waving their arms royally and saying “Who are you wearing?”. I turned the phone off at 6:30 CST and made one last trip to the corner store to stock up on whatever I need between now and tomorrow. I got frozen pizzas and they’re cooked up and there’s a pint of Ben & Jerry’s new Oatmeal Cookie Chunk & cinnamon-flavored ice cream waiting for me in the freezer.

Why do I get like this every freakin year??!! WHY GOD WHY??! I HATE Hollywood. I can’t stand almost any part of it but I have to watch this shit. Like I would die if I didn’t know what everyone was talking about tomorrow around the water cooler, ’cause I didn’t see it. I’ve already consumed half a container of nacho cheese dip with a bucket of corn chips. Yes…I’m such a loser. I dunno why but I have to watch the fucking Oscars every year.

Well, what else to do besides settle in, grab a cup o’ joe and read along. I gotchyer play by play right heeyah.

You’ll have to expand to see the rest babes…this is a long one! PS – I don’t post winners or nominees lists so you will have to go elsewhere for that…this is just shallow, fun, biting commentary.

Drew Barrymore looks as if she missed her fabu Beverly Hills hair salon appointment and wound up having to go see Lulu’s Hair Haven instead, with her red bouffant (how the hell yah spell that word I’ll never know). So anyway, she tells Star Jones she is “doing great, I just turned thirty!” then when Star asks her what is making her happy these days, Drew says her “family, and loved ones and friends,” so then Star says. “What you been up to lately?” and Drew replies how she thinks being 30 is great and she feels she is aging gracefully and gushes that she is happy and fulfilled which in Hollywood translates to “I’m up to nothing and I suck.”

Oprah comes up to Star and yells “Hey skinny!” and Star calls Oprah skinny and they start going into the whole ghetto-switchover from normal dialect, calling each other ‘girlfriend’ and all but rolling their necks and the two of them start saying some shit I can’t remember but it was classic fake bullshit. I’m just surprised as hell that Oprah even had time to talk to anyone, let alone attend this evening’s festivities. I mean, gee, between a) her TV show, b) bitchslapping/slave driving Dr. Phil around and c) having her head permanently up Maya Angelou’s ass, I can’t believe she found a lil’ free slice in her schedule! Speaking of Oprah, is this for real?? no waaayyy.

Annette Bening and Warren Beatty are talking to Star Jones and looking 100 years old. Annette makes me feel like she’s the female Rip Van Winkle. Guess it’s time to wake her up… cause it’s been five years since she has done anything. I guess she got a nomination for a role (albeit an old-lady role) up against Hil Swank, Kate Winslet, some other old lady and a young obscure Hispanic girl. Wow, what are the odds… didn’t this same thing happen back then too? Googling it…brb.

Yep! But more on that later…

A brunette and coked-up-looking Rene Zelweiger is being chatted up by the guy from ABC talking and her voice is as rasp as a weepy bitter fishwife’s. Forehead wrinkles and crows feet prominent as the day is long. She is a nervous wreck even though the ABC guy is all “So, no pressure tonight eh, just presenting?” To which she is keeping herself from rolling her eyes because we all know when you hear someone ask that question it means “So, you suck hardcore, because you are not up to a damn thing these days, are you?’

Oh look it’s a late Halloween for Mario Van Peeples and his dad (I think?), who’ve come dressed like pimps from the streets of Cleveland. WTF??!!


Gwyneth Paltrow looks like she’s been napping along with Annette for the last 8 years and is all waving at the camera like ‘come over here and talk to me’ yeah right, no one wants to talk to your sorry pale ass.

A practically manic Robin Williams appears on the screen briefly, just before a cut to commercial. I glance around for the remote in case I need to get it ready. After commercial I almost cheer! They didn’t put him on! Thank God the ABC host’s camera guy simply panned over him, rather than having the host chat him up.

In between commercials theyare playing “Memorable past Oscarmoments” bits. Gawd I wish theywould quit playing that one of HalleBerry fucking bawling through her”I broke the door down for women of color” speech!

What’s the deal with having Shrek & Charlie Chaplin walking into the sunset? So you can superimpose shit on film, big deal.

The show is starting…

I am looking forward to seeing how Chris Rock does. Should be interesting. Wtf??! right away he goes into the black nominees thing. Shut up. OK now he is sort of getting funny, he just said, “Michael Moore shoulda done Supersize Me, instead of Farenheit 9/11 he’s sure as hell already done the research for it.”

I’m kinda not missing Billy Crystal this year…I dunno why I guess the only thing I miss about Billy Crystal not being on would be the whole song-and-dance broadway production along with the 10-minute movie montage wherein he makes fun of the movies. I also guess I just like the idea of Chris Rock’s totally less-than-sensitive ass being up there knocking all these prim and proper muthas out. Theres an occasional collective ‘gasp’ from the audience as he goes on about the Source Awards having been more like a gun show, and then the camera goes right over to none other than Sean “P. Diddy” Combs. Ha ha. TV kills me.

Who knew Beyonce could sing in French? I was in the other room so I’m a bit pissed that I missed most of this.

Oh fuck me. They put Robin Williams on. Can. You. Just. Present. The. Fuckin. Award. Please. Fuckfuckfuck. The man thinks he is some sort of one man performance art troupe or something because every fucking time I see him on TV and he’s given a second to speak he takes an hour, which wouldn’t be all that bad if he didn’t insist on a complete run through of all his personalities, making Sally Fields’ “Sybil” look completely normal. Lay off the speed, and let someone else talk for a sec, babe.

What the hell happened to Pierce Brosnan’s voice? Sounds like he swallowed a bucket of road gravel.

Why oh why do they have to show us all these technical awards even though we care not?

Hotel Rwanda, The story of a heroic man’s triumph….” over…zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ ZZZZZ ZZ ZZ ZZZZZZZZZZZZZz wake me when this shit is over.

Cate Blanchett played a half decent Kate Hepburn…I’m gonna have to see this goddamned movie now. Fuck.

Natalie Portman will not surprise me if she wins.

Looks like she didn’t…Ah well. On to the next thing…YAY for commercials.

Johnny Carson was great. Missing him lots…course I’ve been missing him since 1992. I remember him being so funny and at the same time sarcastic but not rude. I hated when Whoopi Goldberg did it. She was always pissing someone off…which can be okay I guess but take it easy sometimes eh? Who is your favorite Oscars host? I fondly recall back when Who Wants To Be A Millionaire was the top TV show. I can’t remember if it was Billy Crystal or whoever hosting that year, but they started out by saying “Welcome to the XXth Annual Academy Awards, or what ABC likes to call Regis’s Night Off”.

In case you didn’t notice already they tried to cut out a huge chunk of time in the show which was usually spent waiting for people to drag their asses to the stage and talking all night. Seems they are putting nominees for many awards on the stage, and as they are being called out they stand there looking dumb until the winner is announced. I’m not sure if they are trying to hike ratings by keeping things moving quickly, or if something else is happening here.

Oh, great! Counting Crows is singing. WTF?? Adam Duritz looks like Kevin James and Kid from Kid N Play had a boy who grew up to be a spaz in a blue suit with Krusty’s Sideshow Bob-sized dreadlocks!

OK now it’s time to pan the camera over the token geriatric attendees…Mickey Rooney, some other old chick, blah blah…wait. Go back. Wow, is Mickey Rooney still alive??! Oh that’s right, he just did that butt-exposing ad that got banned from TV. And speaking of old peopl…what is with this guy from the Academy, he’s all, “I’ll keep this brief,” yeah, cause you’re half dead and can’t afford to waste another second, so get to it! The guy looks like 20 years older now that he shaved off his beard since last year.

Al Pacino is Mr. Facelift poster boy. He looks like an old Andy Garcia. What a shame.

Gosh, it’s only been 2 hours and it seems nearly done?? I’m thinking the speed at which the ceremony is going means they are rushing through it because something more important is going to happen. Like the parties or something. Then again I forget this is the last working day for most of these yahoos. I mean, don’t lots of famous stars party for days on end after the Oscars, then go to fancy resorts until next September, basically sitting on their asses ’til they have another gig in the fall?

I will give the show’s producers a high five for thinking of the men at home watching TV. Penelope Cruz and Salma Hayek both presenting for a technical award, and the combination of the two actress’s sexy accents and the fact that their cleavages were nearly dumping out of their dresses, will surely not let anyone forget all the winners for Acheivement in Sound and Sound Editing. And yes, old farty sound guy Oscar winner, these ARE TECHNICAL AWARDS! He’s all “These are not technical awards, people, they are important artistic awards.”

Carlos Santana and this singing guy are great, but don’t let me get started on The Motorcycle Diaries. OK. Um. What else should I talk about…okay lemme just say this one thing about it. Che Guevera should have just stayed on his goddamned motorcycle and kept his yap shut.

YAY! Commercial break!

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OOOH OOH the documentary awards! I never wanted a potty break so bad in my entire life.

Hardwood – the triumph of a black man’s basetball blah blah blah… Sister Rose’s Passion, In a world…where…a nun triumphs over the human spirit, laying the groundwork and inspiration of the …blah blah…Some weird-u-mentary about THE TRIUMPH of mentally retarded people OOOPS developmentally specially abled”…zz zzzzzzzzz zzzz zzzz z zzzzzzzzzz zzz zzzzzz z z zzzz zzzzzz zzzzz zzzzzzzzzzzzz zzzzz zzzzz zzzzzz zzzzz zzzz z zzzzzzzzzzz zzzzz wake me when this shits over, man.

OK, Prince just announced the Oscar for best original song and this guy comes out and starts singing Spanish to the audience and he’s doing it as if to address only the Hispanic people in the audience. Antonio Banderas and Carlos Santana are put on the camera briefly and they’re like “Oh yeah, I know what he’s saying! How exclusive and cool that only we know what he’s saying!”

Sean Penn is a jackass. Getting testy because someone didn’t know who Jude Law was. Well my mom doesn’t know what Jude Law is. So what? It’s not like the difference between not knowing your ass from a whole in the ground! I mean, Jude Law, when you think of it, is not important in the grand scheme of Hollywood, or in the grand scheme of humankind, in general. So get over it Sean.

Hilary Swank’s all, “Oh dear me, I’m just a girl from a trailer park…” wtf??! Also she wants say how honored she is to be in the same category as Annette and Chica #3 and Old Lady #2 and Kate Winslet. OK let’s not kiss ass here Hil. You are not awe-inspired by these chicks, as you say. You’re just trying really hard to make sure you don’t offend.

Annette Benning’s Oscar clip is hilarious! With a British accent she sounds like Christine Baranski trying to read Shakespeare after 20 martinis. Uff da.

Uggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh is it oooooooovvvvvvvvvvvvvvvverrrrrrrrr yet????
They dragged Julia Roberts’ sorry ass out here now for what? zzzzzzzzzzzz z z z zz zzzz she cannot read worth a damn.

How come Scorcese hasn’t won something for his big big important fillum??! Guess it’s not happenin’ tonight, Marty boy. Did you know that production of The Aviator got put on hold for like a year because some of the documentation was lost in the SoCal wildfires? Some lil’ trivia I picked up from E! Why is this lady in the audience bawling??! Seems the mere mention of Clint Eastwood and this Million Dollar Baby movie is bringin’ the excitement tonight. Gawd if that is the case then Hollywood’s gettin’ bo-ring! Not that I think it’s a sucky movie…I can’t say I haven’t seen it yet but I’m saying there have got to be more exciting movies than just one that the audience is going apeshit over. Is Clint Eastwood dying or somethin’? Everyone is acting like he is. He is not that old…75 and looks very good!

Post Award Party Crap, Gossip, Word Vomit, Etc.

Rosario Dawson?? Why the fuck is she being interviewed by the E! people? And why does she look like a meth addict? She is talking 100 miles a minute. Good Gawd girl. Go home and clean house, don’t waste all that unbridled energy on a celeb party. You’ll never get another gig actin’ like that.

I need to go to bed soon so I can’t guarantee much more from here on out.

Favorite Quotes:

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“They gave that guy his award on stage, man! What’s up with that?! Next year they gonna be giving out the awards in the parkin’ lot!” -Chris Rock

“There’s no genitals on it [her Oscar statuette], which kinda freaks me out!” -Cate Blanchett

“They gave that guy his award on stage, man! What’s up with that?! Next year they gonna be givin’ out the awards in the parkin’ lot!” -Chris Rock

Favorite Moments:

When they brought out “Dusty” Dustin Hoffman and Babs “Papa can you hear me…even though I’m washed uuuuup?” Streisand out. They’re presenting best picture and Babs is all fiesty, grabbing the envelope from Dustin. She’s all ‘gimme that!’ To which Dustin rolls his eyes, and he’s going ‘Okay, ok, touchy touchy’. *Gasp*
No! Annette Bening loses against Hilary Swank, AGAIN. Flashback to five years ago. Same deal, Hil wins for Boys Don’t Cry against Annette’s role in American Beauty. Annette honey, you’re gonna have to take a valium tonight sweety. You just ain’t it.

Donatella Versace looking like death warmed over, but fresh off the tanning bed. E! reporter lady: “How are you enjoying yourself at the festivities Donatella?” Donatella: “GEDDOUT! I juss smoke seegadettes and loohk goohd.”

Jessica Simpson and Nick Lachey get on camera (now that everyone has gone to bed). Big surprise there. What is weird is Pa & Ma Simpson aren’t each handcuffed to Jessica, course now that Asslee is their big star they’re too busy with her. Nick looks as though he’d do much better somewhere else, seriously, he looks like one of of those ads from back in the day where they have thought balloons floating over people and it says “I’d rather be playing Scrabble”.

Now I’m really going to bed ’cause here comes Oprah lookin’ drunk and redeyed and I do not want Oprah to be in my last thoughts before bed.

Those were the highlights. Swear to GAWD. What a sucky show this year.

Besides the fact that Chris Rock hosted.

YAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNn. Sucky sucky waste of 3.25 hours of my Sunday.

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Watching as Ohio is now the Florida of 2000, the heavy battle state for the Presidential candidates.

Got a lil boring, I’ll admit. ~yAWn~ Might just turn in, surely we won’t have complete returns tonight.

But then, out of nowhere…blue flashing lights in my apt window. A look down below reveals A real life COPS episode…hahah whatta treat. Woman got pulled over for a traffic violation. Cops search her car and find meth. Yelling, crying ensues, miranda is read, silly chick is hauled off, her car towed. Better than the stupid TV any day. I’m terrible, I know

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Thank you to Tony Blair for sticking with us, the U.S., a measure of a TRUE ALLY. All the other countries that claim to be allies can eat it, because their leaders are too blind to be able to tell their foot from their ass.

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Holiday traditions in my family have been (and continue to be) drastically changing as we are losing family members

Thanksgiving was always at Grandmas house until she left us. She lived up north in Duluth, and we’d go up the night before. When my sis and I were small, we’d actually sing “Over the river and through the woods, to Grandmother’s house, we go!”, while in the car on the long drive! We’d get there late evening and stay up eating homemade treats drink coffee and play board games. We played Yahtzee! or 6-5-4, but as we got older it would be “Scattergories”, “Trivial Persuit”, or “Sequence”. Breakfast was always early at Grandma’s, you might even miss it! She’d be up at 5am, sitting and drumming her fingers on the table waiting for the rest of us to wake up. It’s so funny because she always got the paper read, had the NY Times crossword puzzle finished (which she did EVERY morning) and had breakfast ready and hers eaten, before the rest of us could mosey into the kitchen! Uncle Larry always bought the turkey (a huge one, about 20 lbs). It would get stuffed and go into the oven after breakfast. Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade would be on the TV in the living room but mom always managed to pull us girls away and give us little tasks to do like “Stir the gravy”, or “go run down the hall and get Grandma’s stool for her, she needs to stop standing at the stove too much.” Thanksgiving dinner was in the afternoon and we’d eat turkey, mashed potatoes (which Uncle Larry would mash), stuffing, salad, beets, and sweet potatoes with butter and marshmallows. Sis and I would make the salad and put out a big pickle & relish tray, wash and set the table (Grandma’s fancy homemade tablecloth, placemats, linen napkins, and her good flatware & china) and then afterward clean up the table and do the dishes. Then it was on to the football game, or the Snore Fest, rather, because Grandma in her last years always had at least THREE La-Z-Boy recliner chairs (barcoloungers, whatever you call them) in her livingroom and Dad, Cousin Jim, and Uncle Larry would all go in, turn on the game, and promptly stuff their asses into a recliner. Not a few minutes after kickoff, and the snoring would commence! Us girls would finish up the dishes and along with Grandma and Mom, we would go into the diningroom and look at the Christmas sales in the paper or visit with each other. Then we’d wake the men up for pie and coffee. There would be pumpkin, apple, mincemeat, pecan, and sometimes peach, cherry, or strawberry pretzel pie. We’d be cutting pieces and ask Dad what kind he’d like to have a piece of, naming off all what was there and he’d reply by saying “Yah”, meaning all of it, I guess! The drive home was long but pleasant and we’d plan for Christmas gift shopping and if it was the weekend, put up the tree and decorate it, help dad get the outdoor decorations put up, etc. Mom would turn the house upside down with all the Christmas decorations, musicals, figurines, ornaments, etc. and dad the lit the house up on the outside and in the yard. The advent calendar (similar to this one) would go up, 25 days before Christmas. Ours had a tree on it, and the day that you put it the calendar up, all the pockets had all the pieces in them. One by one, a piece would get placed up on the tree to signify how many days until Christmas, reserving the top of the tree for the last day, the piece being baby Jesus.

On Christmas eve we would go to candlelight vigil at church (very late night, about 10-11 pm). Before we went, we’d put up the baby Jesus advent piece up on the calendar, and set out cookies and milk for Santa Claus. Mom and dad were able to keep us believing in Santa for many years because, being the clever parents they were, Dad would eat the cookies and drink the milk but remember to leave crumbs and put some ash on the plate to signify Santa had been smoking his pipe after enjoying his treat. Us girls were so surprised and excited to see this and to come home and find the tree dwarfed by the heaps of presents underneath and all around!

When we got to be a bit older Santa would visit us (a friend of the family would actually go around to the neighborhood dressed as Santa) and he would stop by on Christmas eve night. Mom and Dad would make up breakfast in a pan (very much like your family’s strata, Kristine) and put that in the fridge. We’d still go to church but eventually us kids found out that Dad was the one who put all the presents under the tree while we were gone! We’d stay up late opening presents and then played games and have drinks and snacks. Then on Christmas day morning, Mom and Dad would marinate a couple huge slabs of Country style pork ribs and put them in the oven to bake all morning, basting them with tons of homemade barbecue sauce and we’d have a good old fashioned ribs and corn on the cob dinner on Christmas day afternoon. This was BEFORE Famous Dave even became Famous!

As sis and I got to be adults my sis’s DH Tony would be the one helping mom make the ribs on Christmas day since Dad had been living in the nursing home, and we would go and have a special dinner with Dad and we’d all bring him presents and visit. Also we haven’t gone to Duluth since 2000 when we lost Grandma and now we’ll have to find someone to mash the potatoes now that my Uncle is gone! This is very hard for all of us, especially for Mom but we have had some new traditions. In recent years, my sis, my mom and her best friend all get together at mom’s sometime after Turkey dayand bake tons of cookies: sugar, spritz, cutouts, choc. chip, oatmeal, peanut butter, rum balls, you name it, we make it! That is a fun one for us because while we’re mixing and baking we drink wine and listen to one of the radio stations that plays holiday music round the clock til Dec 26th. Then we wind up storing most of the cookies in plastic and freezing them to give as gifts at Christmas. Last thanksgiving was at my sister’s house because mom just moved in to her new house and it was very nice for mom to not worry about anything for once. This year will be at mom’s and I’m bringing a ham, some salad and a cheeseball, hopefully some new traditions.

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I am so behind. My behind is even behind. I’ve been up to just about nothing. All the while, the rest of the world is draping tinsle garland on everything that stands still, with songs in their hearts and Holiday cheer on their brains.

I’m almost never online. I remain jobless and have been living with mom since August. And aside from one paycheck from a 3-day temp stint and 1 romantic episode last week, I don’t get paid OR laid very regularly. The fiance is about in the same situation as me, too (he is lacking all the above as well and living with pops, but at least his ass is working!)

Loser isn’t even a bad word here, it’s actually generous. Folks, what has happened here is monumental. Or shall I say “what hasn’t happened.”

The word ’suck’ as we know it has been brought to an all-time astonishing height!

Sooooo boring is my existence that even a can of Vanilla Slim-Fast is a bit of a wild meal.

Crap on a cracker, here I am having a pity party and I’m wallowing so much I just realized I missed World AIDS Day. Well, GAAAWWH-lee!

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In light of my recent suckage and lack of things to publish, I’ve gathered some info from my news sources, a crack team of reporters (or a team of reporters on crack, whichever you prefer). Enjoy.

Top 10 Movie Quotes Of All Time –
(According to The Guinness Book of Film)

1. “…Bond. James Bond.”

2. “Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.”

3. “Well, it’s not the men in your life that counts, it’s the life in your men.”

4. “I’ll be back.”

5. “Would you be shocked if I put on something more comfortable?”

6. “Life is like a box of chocolates; you never know what you’re gonna get.”

7. “I could dance with you till the cows come home. On second thought, I’d rather dance with the cows when you came home.”

8. “Frankly, my dear. I don’t give a damn.”

9. “You talkin’ to me?”

10. “Gimme a whiskey, ginger ale on the side…and don’t be stingy, baby.”

Dumb newsperson quote of the day:

Matt Lauer on NBC’s Today show, August 22:

“Researchers have discovered that chocolate produces some of the same reactions in the brain as is marijuana… The researchers also discovered other similarities between the two, but can’t remember what they are.”

Thanks Matt, why don’t you have those guys get back to us, when the ‘munchies’ pass. And for Chrissakes, tell them to lay off the Easy-Cheese! That’s for my Christmas party.

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I can’t believe it.

Today I got up at 5:30 a.m. I left the house at 6:15 to start a 4-bus commute to my first day at a new temp assignment. By 7:45, I was getting onto the last bus which was to take me to the job site, only to find myself arguing with an obviously disgruntled bus driver about where he stops. “LADY, I JUST DON’T GO TO THAT STREET!” he yelled to me. I said “Listen, this printout that I got from the bus company web site says you DO go to this stop, and I will sit over there and wait until you get there.” Turned out it was one of those streets he “never noticed along this route”. Shut up and do your damned job.

So I get to the office to report to work and the boss says “Oh, my, I’ve been hoping you weren’t on your way. I told the temp agency we didn’t need anyone to come in this week since it’s so short due to the holiday.” I stood there feeling like I was about to cry as she explained that she told the temp agency on Friday not to send me and “They’ve been trying to get ahold of you”. Wonderful. I’m going home and I just took 2 hours to get here.

I am now comfortably resting in front of the computer at the workforce center in downtown. I don’t feel guilty about using the computer for things other than job searching. This is my therapy and I’ve got a helluva lot to catch up on.

I’m going to have a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year and no one is going to stop me.

Dammit.

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OMG.

This is big. you know that moment of clarity that Jerry Maguire had in his hotel room at that convention, just before he typed up that big important essay? Well I had one of those last night.

It’s big. Really big.

You’ll know more soon.

In the meantime, have a safe, happy new year and if you get really fucked up, don’t go ANYWHERE in your car between 1am and 4am.

PS – yes, I had a really nice Thanksgiving, Christmas and whatnot. Hope you did too.

PPS – honey, if you’re reading this, I love you lots, talk to you soon!

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Hoo boy, I know I know. I’m trying my best to fix my blog archive problem I’ve been having since the damned blog was started. So much for my silly bravado way back when.

You are Spaceman Spiff!
Zounds! You are the intrepid Spaceman Spiff, the engaging explorer ensconsed in an unending universe of exotic and evil extraterrestrials! You’re brave, but you should give that dictionary a rest.
Take the What Calvin are You? Quiz by contessina_2000@yahoo.com!

Um…okay…James took the “Which Calvin Are You?” quiz above and JUST KNEW he was gonna be rated as Spaceman Spiff. Link from Ellis. I dunno, Methinks this guy takes too many damned quizzes. Maybe it’s because they’re everywhere and unavoidable! They’re all over the place and there’s nothing I can do about it. Damn.

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