seems chewing is going to be an effort for a while. i can’t bite down on anything on the side which got worked on without shooting pains in my jaw. pisses me off considering that was my chewing side! now everything is masticated on the wrong side and i feel like a chipmunk with mumps while eating. attractive!
i’m painted myself into a homework corner once again this week. two days to do two week’s worth of work. why the hell do i do this to myself? i must really like the adrenaline.
what’s with “zero dollars” instead of “free” or “cash back” instead of “discount”? i fucking hate advertisers. almost as much as i hate the fact that society, in an effort to keep itself safe from litigation, is curtailing people’s opportunities to make the wrong decision. i don’t want to be so protected from doing something wrong, dangerous or stupid that i lose all ability to use common sense. then again, common sense is a rare commodity these days, it appears.
stop breeding common sense out of the human race, dammit. i’m sick of my freedoms being curtailed because you’re a fucking idiot.
guess who got to be a passenger in her dream car today? yes, me. me! i knew i’d love the volkswagen golf, but i hadn’t actually been inside one until now. it’s pretty much everything i thought it would be. i just wish i knew how to drive stick so i could have actually driven it a wee bit. i can only imagine it’s even more drool-inspiring when you’re behind the wheel. ahh, just what i needed… more incentive to get debt-free to afford getting into debt again.
i know what you mean about activities being curtailed to protect the lowest common dumbfuck. i hate it too. america is notorious for it, i’m sad to hear canada is heading that way too. so is england. it’s one of the things i like about france though – there you can stand on the edge of an old stone medieval wall with a drop at your feet to certain injury if not death and there’s not so much as a saftey rail or a warning sign.
soon everyone in america, then the western world and then the world, will be living in clear plastic bubbles so that no one can interact in any way with anything that might cause them to deviate from their life working at the bubble design factory to earn their wage so they can purchase the latest in bubble safety addons until they die, at which time, deflated, the bubbles make a handy coffin. all just cogs in the machine people, “the matrix” wasn’t science fiction it was a fixed-array-of-rigid-bubbles prophecy.
i knew you’d understand.
i wish i could drive stick too..dammit
hey – i have a vw golf mark iv V5. you’re right, it does kick ass. and being an english type bod, i’ve always driven manual cars. automatic, schmautomatic. where’s the fun when you can’t rip into 2nd coming up to a roundabout?