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Apparently, zombies came and ate my brain during the night. They also stole my good night's sleep. This is going to be a fun day.
However, I did find this great bumper sticker maker thing. I know there's a million uses for this (blog wise, at least), and I'm sure I'll find my funny/sarcastic/mean streak later and put it to good use. And I know you will, too.
Anyhow, blog later. Must find brain right now.
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Comments
My sympathy for the lack of sleep. It sucks to have an active mind, doesn't it?
The big question is, would you trade it for a less-active mind with more peace of mind?
Discuss.
Posted by: david | February 10, 2005 07:18 AM
There are several custom bumper sticker companies online. The only sticker on my car says, "HILLARY IN 2044." I'm a reasonable guy. I'm willing to let Hillary become president so long as I'm dead first. Also, $5 is a pretty good price for a bumper sticker that will last 40 years.
Posted by: Bruce | February 10, 2005 08:30 AM
It's a good thing you have a roof over your head. Otherwise instead of zombies, the monkeys might have done it while they were stealing insulation.
Posted by: prairie biker | February 10, 2005 08:41 AM
Duh, the monkeys live in my closet under the stairs.
Posted by: michele | February 10, 2005 08:43 AM
Besides, I don't think they're really monkeys. More like damn dirty apes, prolly.
Posted by: Keiran Halcyon | February 10, 2005 08:58 AM
Well if you've already let them in, then what good is a roof to you other than a place to hang those funny yellow icicles?
Posted by: prairie biker | February 10, 2005 09:01 AM
Hmmm... maybe you SHOULD think before you blog:
Despite my warning of putting the words "hand job" and "Krispy KREME" in the same sentence, Michele didn't change this line. The result: Krispy Kreme announces they are laying off 125 employees (25% of their non-store workforce), warn that they may have a serious cash flow problem next month and their stock price drops almost 10%.
Coincidence, I think not... Behold the power of the blog! Michele, a very wise man once said: "With great power comes great responsibility", please use your power wisely in the future. (or, at a minimum, let me know in advance what stock you're going to destroy, so I can sell short)
Posted by: JFH | February 10, 2005 09:02 AM
Hello?? Evil pigeons?
JFH: So you think if I keep blogging about the Red Sox sucking ass, they really will?
Posted by: michele | February 10, 2005 09:04 AM
Posted by: Alan E Brain | February 10, 2005 09:59 AM
Um, they do. Or did you mean in terms of game performance?
Posted by: Keiran Halcyon | February 10, 2005 11:20 AM
"where is my mind" = A great Pixies song as well. It was playing in Fight Club as the buildings fell
Posted by: c hthonic | February 11, 2005 12:23 AM