I wasn’t even born in 1972!

This week I filled out one of those ridiculous and still somehow completely and totally addicting survey thingies on Myspace.  100 questions about me.  One of the questions was “what is to your left?” or something inane like that.  So I get to this question and I look to my left and start to type out: Dick’s Picks vol. [...]

In case you haven’t noticed …

There’s some groovy tunes playing on this page - it’s worth listening to.  Check the lyrics, check the artist.
 
GOD, GUNS & MONEY (PT 1)
(RADIO EDIT)
GOD, GUNS & MONEY IS ALL SOME UNDERSTAND
BUT JESUS NEVER WALKED AROUND WITH A WEAPON IN HIS HAND
THE SCENE IS SCARY WHEN THE INSANE RULE THE DAY
GOD, GUNS & MONEY THE [...]

An unlikely role model

I’m so freaking tired.  Just so. damned. tired.  I never thought I’d live to see the day where I find myself envying Homer Simpson.
Lucky bastard.

Hips Don’t Lie

I just spoke with the vet.
Hank DOES have Hip Dysplasia, but we caught it at the beginning-ish of it’s onset.    He’s too grown for preventative surgery, so at this point, all we can do is maintenance.  He’ll be on pain meds for the first week and then as needed and then we’ll have to do Glucosamine [...]

I’m so nervous, I feel like I’m gonna puke on my sandals

I just dropped my Hanka Hanka Burnin’ Love off at the animal hospital.  Although he’s acting so much better this morning, he’s still not right.  He’s still laying around, he’s still limping, he’s still not playing fetch or running or anything.
Of course, Hank was too freaked out and in pain to be examined fully.  And, [...]

OMG, Full on Mama Freak Out in progress…

It hurts, Mom!!!
Something is wrong with Hank.  I don’t know what is going on, but I’m about to have some sort of freaking cosmic mental breakdown.
I noticed that he was limping a little bit Friday night.  Up on close inspection of his front left foot, I saw that he had a little injury to the [...]

Me Spleen’s a Breakin’

You think I’m funny?  You gotta check out Kimmah!
Seriously.

The 11 Layers of Mamakohl

‘Cause, you know, Myspace folks shouldn’t have all the fun. 
LAYER ONE:
Spell your name with bands/Artists:
M–Meat Puppets A–Aqualung
M — Moby
A–Aerosmith
K–KMFDM
O–Oasis
H–Hattrick
L–Lemonheads
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Quote of the day

“Look, I know you don’t trust my judgment because I eat cat shit.  Someday I’ll explain that to you.  But right now just do what I say.”
– Merrill Markoe
Walking in Circles Before Lying Down p.60

Fingers crossed, please

I’ve made a compromise with a potential client.  Less money for less work.  We’ll see if it’s worth it.
PLEASE, Elvis, don’t let this blow up in my face.