Mosquitos suck

Ick I'm grumpy, itchy, too warm, & my eyes hurt. I tried to get that jungle of a garden somewhat more tamed back there tonight, what a losing battle. I think I may have to bite the bullett & allow it to be rototilled (sp?) It's just too much!! I think I have everyone kind of pollen imaginable firmly lodged into my nasal & occular cavities...mmmmm.

I'm having a beer...who cares if it's a Tues night? And why the %#$@ is CANADIAN IDOL ON!?!?! Someone left the tv on & yeah I get to here some poor sap butcher SImon & Garfunkel. Do these people have no shame? Do they really think they're that good?? Why is this "idol" phenomenon still going...& with BEN MULRONEY mind you??!! ACK!!!!! I think I may combust here...damn where's that beer?

I (heart) Team Sleep

Right, so I'm sitting here after eating the TASTIEST omelette (courtesy of Jordyz) spacing out to Team Sleep. Those of you who are unfamiliar, it is Chino Moreno's (from Deftones) side project...kinda electronic but still guitar driven. WoW...those of you who don't have it go buy it now. & for those of you who have had the pleasure to hear it at work (ie DaN/Bono) it's nothing to what it sounds like in the comfie confines of your own space. Eesh. I must go & make some music now, it is that inspiring.

Well I guess re-reading that I sound pretty "pushy" *grin* Maybe I'm just happy to be home after a long day, belly full of foody goodness, & hearing blessed Chino's voice through my speakers. (how I've missed him so...will the Deftones be able to top the self-titled?) Yeah so check out Delorian (how KOOL is that??!) King Diamond, & Ever Since WWI as some of my fave tracks. *sigh*

I'm off to watch some more Six Feet Under S2. I'm so bloody addicted. Don't you just hate Gabe & Brenda for being so stupid?!!? *ha* I want to live in a funeral home...

Who said an 80s party was going to be that fun anyways???

Wow am I ever "tech" advanced here! It took me awhile to figure out this silly blog thing, I still can't beleive I'm getting sucked into this *shakes fist at Bono*

So yeah I had the pleasure of attending an 80s party at Amigoes last night. I even got dressed up, called myself "Sheena" , was ready for a rockin' good time. I kept getting told I looked like the grrl from Napoleon D. Not too bad at least I was more comfie than half the fools decked out in spike heels, leg warmers, & fishnets.

As I was surrounded by bad dancers, bad music, & freeky men in jean/leather apparell, I started to wonder why is it that this "decade" is soo obsessed with recreating the past? I've been to every style of party these past 2 yrs...is it maybe because we have no identity ourselves? It seems to be a mesh of just about anything 50s, 60s, 80s. Things that make you go hmmmm...

I was really sad not to hear any of the "good" music from that era (heh I use that term VERY loosely) I was onslaughted with Lionel Richie, Bonnie Tyler, Madonna, MARS *shudder* Meanwhile I'm screaming where's the Blondie, Devo, Eurythmics....damn even the freakin SAFETY DANCE!!? Sigh....I guess the 80s was diff. for everyone.

So the madness went til 2am for me. I was a lil bit more "tipsy" than planned (I guess that's the effect Mr. Richie's Dancing on the ceiling has on me...I could not drink ENOUGH to kill that!) I sadly left my warm jacket in Blair's car so it was cab ride home for me. I think the cabbie thought I always dressed in bright purple track pants maybe the side dread ponytail thing worked for him too, regardless it was the perfect nightcap to get hit on mercilessly by some Croatian wierdo. Moral to this story...ack there's too many, how bout you pick? I need to go back to sleep.