happy friday. i feel like to puke.

fitted.

getting fitted for a blazer in brooks brothers while listening to guyana punchline is like, my dream for the day. and i will take one of those argyle sweaters while i am at it...

flickr: playgound of wonderment and lame searches.

cats in boxes,
sitting greyhounds,
bald dudes,
humping dogs,
venus de milo,
hoopties.

cedar waxwing.

m: i like the one with just the tail
looks like the bird is fucking off
me: yeah...
11:28 AM it's dead.

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the staaaaate.

inventory continues.

turkey burn.

for some reason this photograph has stirred something almost nightmare inducing. oof. i am not scared of avian flu. i am scared of burning turkeys.

who. cares.

"groundhog day is a people holiday."

taxxxes.

file your taxes the free way.

i filed through h&r block. their website is waaaaay easy to use and it took all of 15 minutes to complete.

goodnight, ms. ivins

oof. truly a huge loss of one of the last great non-native-but-got-here-as-soon-as-she-could texas dems. i am totally going to cry in the corner of my office for a bit before i go get coffee this morning.