Sunday, November 18, 2007

Random Thoughts

I like opera.
I miss the Rockies.
I found school unbearable.
I want to learn sign language.
I snorkled naked in college.
I died twice.
I have never done pot.
And I don't spit.

Saturday, September 15, 2007

Bowling babes




Cristin invited COW to a free bowling party at Lucky Strikes, a bowling alley cum strip club. Here are just some of the luscious babes who attended. Wowsers! (Click on the title to view a slide show of the hotties.)

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Thursday, August 23, 2007

9th and Broadway, Lousiville KY



[j-d] I'm going to let the picture of this law office speak for itself, and encourage anyone with some social commentary to add a comment.

def art: Art is one of the Humanities.

Thursday, July 19, 2007

Everything needs a Mother. . .


[j-d] Well, this morning I found a baby startling in the garden, and could not find the nest anywhere. I was even on my neighbors roof looking around (they are out of town). So, it was off to the vet again, and it has been placed in the loving hands of the "bird lady."

I guess not all birds can grow up to be hummingbirds.

def art: Art can be a little sneaky:)

Wednesday, July 18, 2007

Chav

Chavs, Hoodies, Neds, Townies, Kevs, Charvers, Steeks, Spides, Bazzas, Yarcos, Ratboys, Skangers, Scutters, Janners, Stigs, Scallies, Hood Rats

Y duz ppl diss chavs? dey r da best, dey iz betta dan goths n evryfink lyk, n dey dun walk round wit gay airstylez dats lyk, 1 half ov der hair shorta dan der eerz n da uva half dwn 2 der sholdaz lyk dese punky dudez do nowadayz….L8az 2 all ya chavz n all use goths n dat SUCK BIG TYME

narrrrrr man u iz propa wack lyk. nar dan u fuckin GREB. u iz just jelous cuz i iz fitter dan yous. jus cuz i got preggers from sittin in kevs baffwater dont make me a sket yagetsme? i dno how i got prg anyways i only did it like 5 times wiv kev and bev and dev and chev and bob. WOT YOO SAYIN MAYYYTE. u is propa wank. U DISSRESPECTEN MEH? fuckin greebo. INIT YAGETSME

Stressed

I'm quite stressed these days with too many work-related stuff piling up. Although I haven't gotten to the level of paralysing anxiety attacks. Two of my students are taking their qualifying exam, one paper to submit, two papers to finish, one seminar to prepare, at least one grant to write, another grant to contribute to, job applications to get done, and data notebook to sort out before a student leaves the lab. I think it might be time to let loose at the two parties this weekend. Note to self - "Add the number of the taxicab in my mobile."