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I realized today that I never posted about this. The Mister and I went on our annual date to see/hear Mark Steyn speak at Hillsdale College. It’s a bit of a drive for us, but always worth it. Steyn was as humorous as ever preaching his economic doom. And, of course, he’s not generally far off the mark. (No pun intended).
porchlight – buffalo tom
sworn and broken – screaming trees
you’re gonna miss me – 13th floor elevators
sorrow – the national
spring to kingdom come – flunk
trying to get to you – chris isaak
my life as a ghost – tanya donelly
the book of love – the magnetic fields
we all fight aka we will hate – gran bell fisher
love will tear us apart – joy division
she’s a rainbow – the rolling stones
9 crimes (demo) – damien rice
polar nettles – neko case
in no time – mutemath
hold on – tom waits
make my mind – screaming trees
a strange education – the cinematics
under your thumb – the vaccines
you’re always hanging around
I cannot get warm.
Wow, seriously crazy spam in the filter today.
I love the publicity photos from this season of Justified. I would hang this somewhere in the compound.
left it all behind left it all behind
Need more tea. Oooh I remembered to make a cup in time for the epic weekly staff meeting! Yes, I can learn.
Poultry pages won’t load! Argh!
Uh oh.
The expensive part of raising kids comes in extracurricular activities.
I have a really good idea for a class. The only possible problem is that I can’t actually teach it …
data data data
“I can be saved as a jpg in Photoshop, yes.” Not at all what my brain thought it was typing.
I need a gorram vacation.
I need my fingernails to not be blue with cold.
Tech expo. Exciting.
I don’t want my lunch. Again.
I do not think today is a Nebraska day.
it’s a crisis
transubstantiation
You keep on saying that word. I do not think it means what you think it means.
We need some eye candy.
That buzz is going to send me over the edge.
They’re eyes.
I should do something.
Still wish there were krav maga classes around these parts.
ooooh New Melody Gardot!
Whacky.
I think the word “perp” is funny.
You should buy something so Miss W can go to 4H camp. If you’ve seen something here that’s not in the etsy shop, but you can’t live without it, message me. I will set up a listing for it.
I just came across this comment and it made me smile:
“How we differ :
You spent your Sunday looking all gorgeous and sultry and smokin’ hot.
I spent mine in a Saints sweatshirt, eating cheese dip and screaming at the tv.
How we are the same :
Victory.”
Dell has forever lost my personal business. Screw you Dell.
Gorram robot hung up on me!
This day has reached a whole new level of ridiculous.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaand now I’m broke. Please buy prints please.
This is not my best day ever.
Is baby chickens in the kitchen season almost over?  I think these are the smelliest baby chickens we’ve ever had.
Must round up the egg collector.
I waded through the debris field. You were no where to be found.
forty. (filmy) ~shadow of the season
the screaming trees
most of my dreams lately have been about work, which is making me a little nutty. but last night i dreamt that the Honors College was presenting a sort of ensemble talent show to showcase our music and theater students. i was in the seats during a sort of informal dress rehearsal and a girl went up on stage. when she started singing it took me a minute to realize what song she was doing. it was a very minimalist, slowed down version of this and it was incredibly beautiful. i shot this yesterday for TRC, but the title came directly from the dream.
this is the weekend where i make a zombie crack and piss off all of my christian friends. i am told jesus loves me anyway, which always brings to mind one of my favorite lines from a ‘mats song …
at any rate, have a nice easter, from your friendly agnostic jentober.
Mark Steyn last night! He was awesome, as ever. One of these times we need to actually meet him.
The Mister made me the best mix tape.
Man. Ryan Gosling everywhere. I. Don’t. Get. It.
Nugent for President
meeting meeting meeting
I kind of like it.
Bless you!
I need to wash my hair.
I don’t think I like these words.
boots.
I hate this bra.
Now I have that song stuck stuck stuck …
I wish I had a donut. I should have stopped at Dunkin this morning.
This is probably not enough tea to make it through a staff meeting.
No, I was not actually born in 1797, despite what I may have typed …
I do not like dried fruit. Fruit should be juicy.
I’m disenchanted.
No, that was not enough tea.
So neat!
I wonder how I became data girl. Not really complaining.
Quirky photographer librarian data collecting behind the scenes. Quiet. Quite.
It’s true. I am a complex individual.
great ideas
I’m not sure I belong here. I’m not sure I belong any where.
“when we love each other, we’re not the possession of the other,
we’re not an object of consumption for the other person.”
ARGH
prehensile
Head. Hurt. Bad.
I hate this bra.
Taquitos.
10 seconds!
Mist the sunflowers. Mist them.
I don’t want to read that.
Wind Map is my new Zen.
No ladies’ night til May! Boo.
I’m starting to really dislike Imitrex.
I need my lip balm.
Miss W is all about the ghosthunters.
I think I might be in the mood for some Buffy.
The phone is a ringin’.
Oooh. I know what I’m doing on lunch tomorrow!
The filmy shadow of a fading dream.
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