It turns out, that before now, there was no Google result for “do zombies get diarrhea”. Of course, soon this post will show up, and there will be one result. Sadly, this doesn’t answer my question. Hmm. We may never know.
Archive for July, 2010
Home again, home again, jiggity jig (where the fuck is my fat pig?)
Home from Whistler, it was absolutely fantastic, and I strongly recommend spending as much time there as possible. In fact, go rent this fabulous condo when you do. Today was another day packed full of adventure, albeit with less unexpected dunkings (but quite a few expected ones.) We got up bright & early (you know, [...]
Whistler Canoeing Adventures
A few weeks ago, Nick & I were chatting with our friends, kdot & cas, and thought… hey, we should all go to Whistler together. So, I managed to score my Dad’s condo for the weekend, and a weekend was planned! Sadly, the day before we were supposed to leave… cas had a pretty nasty [...]
My Little Corehound
So, I play warcraft, right? And someone created a thread on our guild forums to show off pictures of our wee ones — both 2 and 4 legged. They refer to their 2-legged creature as the Whelpling (a toddler who likes to run around Borean Tundra and farm gold for mummy — good boy! Also [...]
This seems like a bad idea.
Parents of children in show biz, I have to ask: Why? How can you look at people like Britney Spears, Lindsay Lohan, the Olsen Twins and so on… and think it’s a good idea? A few weeks ago, Nick & I were trying to think of any current adult actor/actress who has successfully transitioned from [...]
What the fuckity fuck fuck?
Getting a little tired of this nightmare bullshit. Friday night: I don’t remember. I just know I woke up Saturday morning Extremely Sad (until Nick also woke up and reminded me we were going to Playland, and the Sad went away). Did not enjoy the Sad. Saturday night: Dreamed that I had to give Justice [...]
Rocking the Soccer Mom Look… without the mom part. Or the soccer.
Yeah, I’m that kind of cool. So last night, I brought home our new minivan, a 2001 Ford Windstar, in bright-effing-red of course. Aww yeah. Her name is Rebecca (but only if I never use the name around Nick). She doesn’t look like this. Much. Anyway, so we do this SCA thing, and in the [...]