Why do the heating oil companies deliver their product at 3:30am, waking me up? I can hear their distinctive, noisy trucks criss-crossing the neighborhood, thus guaranteeing me to not fall back asleep. Well, that and the millions of thoughts running through my brain. Stupid, troubling thoughts.
Guess I’ll just stay up and watch the latest episode of Poker After Dark.
Why is it that folks cannot understand medium coffee with cream? How hard is it to get that order correct? You put the coffee in the cup, you add a little half n half, you put the top on the cup. No sugar, no splenda, no sweet n low. Jebus, I’m not talking rocket science here.
If there’s going to be torture and I have to pay for it, can I at least be the master?
Did I mention how much I hate going to the dentist? Time to take some Tylenol 3 and hope for oblivion.
apologies to the artist – this was re-tumblr’ed too many times for me to discover the artist
The past two weeks have been pretty stressful. I had some medical tests that I thought for certain were going to be bad but yesterday the results came back and all is good. So yes, I will be grateful for this day. And tomorrow.
I wonder if I could make a lot of money being a poker consultant for the television studios. Obviously there’s a lot a poker being played in LA but it seems like every depiction of it on tv is done badly. Where are the poker consultants when they are filming these scenes? Bad bad bad!
Is it wrong of me on this day when I should be eternally grateful for all I’ve been blessed with, to hate everyone and everything about this world?
And why exactly is Franklin sitting by himself?
Why do remakes typically suck? And am I the only person who hates the term “reboot” for remake?
I watched the first installment of The Prisoner remake last night and was going to list all of my complaints with it but Charlie Jane Anders from io9.com sums it up pretty well.
All I can say is thank god for Ian McKellen, the only jewel in this production.
Continuing with Iron Maiden from yesterday, here’s their song The Prisoner for your enjoyment:
Is it a double standard if I like this:
but hate this:
Maybe it’s because now we have to go outside and paint over the tags.
