Online Dating is awesome

So I ashamedly started online dating. This morning I got an email from some 47 year old who was oh so gresham, and really not on the attractive side at all. So his email said "At first glance I thought you were quite frightening, but I looked at your other pictures and you look like you have a lot of fun. Wanna go out sometime" I mean wow! He really knows how to sweep a lady off her feet!

Anti-Con a success

about 300 santas showed up. Phew!

why flickr rocks

ok, one of my new favorite past times is to look up random words on flickr to see what images come up. When searching my own name I came across this http://www.flickr.com/photos/angelfotografie/tags/charlene/

which is apparently a series on a barbie names charlene who does things set to popular music. awesome!

work is lame

i am becoming addicted to blogs instead of doing work. I am constantly clicking and typing so it seems like I am doing work, but if anyone looks at my computer screen they will clearly see me watching a video of an NPR interview of a lobotomy patient, or spaghetti cat, or some other nonsense. Can I regain myself, or fall deeper into the looking up images of people doing things on delicious looking food. http://legnangel.livejournal.com/564026.html

Pants off dance off

For whatever reason I searched "pants off dance off" on flicker. While there were many brilliant photos, this one in particular stood out for me.

where did all the dj's go

I noticed today that the radio station dj's are dissappearing from our existence. I will admit there are some things that technology can do better, but creating a playlist ain't one of them. Proof: U2 Sunday Bloody Sunday followed by Macarena. True Story.

And on a side note, I have just gotten sucked into another episode of the Hills in an effort to avoid my homework. I sort of hate myself, but not as much as I hate LC and the crew of evil.

what are cabs for if not this

imagine...you are standing outside waiting for a cab in the pouring rain. Your friend has just finished throwing up on the steps of the four star restaurant you were just kicked out of. the cab pulls up, looks at the throw up and keeps driving. Seriously, we waited like 40 minutes for that cab. and isn't that your job. to take drunk people home. Now I have to make bad choices...again. F-you.