Apr 24 2008
“Why aren’t you going to Nationals?”
If I were not so indispensable at work (AKA hospitalization and incarceration are the only reasons I can get time off approved because nobody else will do all the crap I do), had a source of childcare, and had spare funds for travel, food, and accommodations… uh, I’d be going to Lollapalooza that weekend.
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Alas, I will be going no further than the interwebs, as my homies intend to torment me keep me posted with blow-by-blow accounts from both San Fran and Chicago.
“Why Lollapalooza instead of RWA?”
Testosterone.
I’ve always been “one of the guys,” and the idea of that many women in one place scares the bejesus out of me. (Please see any report regarding any gathering consisting of greater than 3 women for further information.)


April 24th, 2008 at 5:14 am
Yay! I love word games!
T
ESTOSTERON ET T R N E…
Solved it! “TRENT” is the sooper sekrit answer to Q#2! What’s my prize?
And have I mentioned how in love I am with these smileys? Sometimes I come over here just to laugh at them.
April 24th, 2008 at 7:53 am
Oh, will [stalker talk redacted] be there? I had no idea. At all. I wanted to see, um, Amy Winehouse. Yeah, that’s it.

Lest anyone (like the FBI) think I’m dangerously obsessed, my recent heightened attention regarding said individual arises organically. I have teenagers over here every day doing heavy analysis of Ghosts, and there’s a lot of “Yeah, dude! Fling off the yoke of corporate oppression on behalf of us all!” talk. I find creative, visionary, disestablishment types very appealing, and this one’s getting thrown in my face a lot lately through no fault of my own.
And I TOTALLY respect that restraining order…