My favorite dumb Halloween joke . . .
What do Rednecks do on Halloween?
They PUMP KIN!
I told you it was a dumb joke! :-)
Ranted by Gina B. @ 11:23 AM
Wednesday, October 29, 2003
Monday, October 27, 2003
I realized yesterday that my life has been the same for many years. There's no emotion that accompanies this realization, just a statement of fact. I've done a few interesting things, but I've really had no life-altering upheaving changes.
I had lunch with a woman that I hadn't seen in several years, and she had a lot of new stuff going on. She's a successful attorney, she's in grad school again, she's thinking about getting married. I had nothing of any true relevance to report -- well, that's not true. I've moved twice since she and I last spoke. Woo-hoo! I know how to live, right? :-) This realization, however, does confirm that I'm a true writer. We like to observe. So I guess it's a good thing. I guess . . .
I used to have a friend who moved every year. EVERY year, like clockwork, she was going through the whole finding-a-new-apartment-pack-all-of-my-shit-and-move thing. That would drive me nuts! I need way more stability than that. Some people thrive on that constant change. Once about every 5-7 years is about all I can take. After dedicating an entire phone book to her new addresses, I finally lost contact with her. It's been about 5 years, so she could be anywhere by now. I'm sure she's having fun, wherever she is.
Ranted by Gina B. @ 8:09 AM
I had lunch with a woman that I hadn't seen in several years, and she had a lot of new stuff going on. She's a successful attorney, she's in grad school again, she's thinking about getting married. I had nothing of any true relevance to report -- well, that's not true. I've moved twice since she and I last spoke. Woo-hoo! I know how to live, right? :-) This realization, however, does confirm that I'm a true writer. We like to observe. So I guess it's a good thing. I guess . . .
I used to have a friend who moved every year. EVERY year, like clockwork, she was going through the whole finding-a-new-apartment-pack-all-of-my-shit-and-move thing. That would drive me nuts! I need way more stability than that. Some people thrive on that constant change. Once about every 5-7 years is about all I can take. After dedicating an entire phone book to her new addresses, I finally lost contact with her. It's been about 5 years, so she could be anywhere by now. I'm sure she's having fun, wherever she is.
