<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/14217020?origin\x3dhttp://shimmyshimmyquarterturn.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>

Wednesday, May 31, 2006

i often find myself invariably drawn to latenight snacking which very often does not bode well for my bowels. this becomes glaringly evident in the morning, after a tall glass of water. i sometimes find it absolutely necessary to put my kitchen in a cage and have the key deposited in the stomache of rusty.

waistline woes aside, worldcup season is approaching. for some reason this seems somewhat ominous, especially since my bank account is at stake once again. such recalcitrant behaviour is difficult to correct, and as always, little can be done to slay the beast. nevertheless, i look forward to ogling at mini men scattered across a stretch of lime green as they struggle to run after a tiny white ball and toss it into a rectangular net with their feet. i should warn loved ones first - i will be temporarily unreachable from 9-25 June.

peace.


*HAPPY BIRTHDAY, VIC! <3




our neverending love affair withstands the stormiest weather. a friend indeed - thank you for helping me tame my dragon when he was enraged.

mar de sade gnarled at 2:44 AM

2:44 AM