Augh! Note to self: Don’t try to drive home for lunch when the GW Parkway is under construction.
Yay! Looking forward to it. This last film reminds me of Lord Somber’s assertion, when I expressed incredulousness that I could like something that bad people could also like, that people like the same things for different reasons. Good thing to remember next time you discover that the creepy guy you always see around also really likes the new Eminem song.
In the interest of trying to do things differently, let me just say that something has been brewing in me lately. I said to a friend the other day that there’s really no excuse for being an asshole. And I do believe I’ll say that again. No excuse. Especially if you’re being an asshole to someone who’s never harmed you. But this says it better than I ever could.
While stuck in traffic, my sister filled me in on what she knew about this. One of her biggest issues is that people are being murdered in the street in Syria but we MUST stay in Libya to protect the people. Sounds like we need that high-grade oil they have. Damn that George W. Bush, war-for-oil bastard! Wait…
“The juvenile sea squirt wanders through the sea searching for a suitable rock or hunk of coral to cling to and make its home for life. For this task, it has a rudimentary nervous system. When it finds its spot and takes root, it doesn’t need its brain anymore so it eats it!”