I was out earlier and had the misfortune of getting stuck in the middle of the Tour De Burque which meant I was surrounded by 100 drunk screaming bouncing supposedly 21-year-olds (some of them looked suspiciously younger) so I came home earlier than expected. Rather than being at the bar with a belly full of tequila and cheesticks I am here pondering the meaning of life again. Actually, just coming up with a list of a couple of things I would like to share with you. First of all, I hate MySpace. Therefore I have added a link to my blog-o here so that any of you who also hate MySpace and would like to support the Anti-MySpace initiative can find some easy info. Whether you want to protect your children from perverts or simply don't appreciate people saying that they are online for "networking" when they are actually looking at topless pictures of local college coeds let it be known! Down with MySpace!
Okay, secondly and on a completely different and sweeter note, I have become enamoured with vintage Steiff stuffed animals. So here's the deal: If any of you have a bunny, kitty, squirrel, or cockroach (they made those??) sitting around in your closet I would love to give it a new home. Or, if you just think I am great you could always go buy me one! I don't know exactly why I got on this vintage toy kick, but I have been doing research into them and the craftsmanship of them is beautiful. They even made guinea pigs! And speaking of guinea pigs I will give you a Daisy update soon but have written far too much in the past 24 hours for anyone to possibly be interested in.
2 comments:
Although I feel myspace is gay, you can't knock it if you haven't tried it.
I signed up for an account in 2004 and then cancelled it. I have watched far too many guys looking at nasty pictures and seen far too many girls putting degrading idiotic pictures of themselves on there to be interested in participating.
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