when I get back I will dream in Barnes and Nobles'

( Extremely impersonal, non-ranty survey. You wanna know about my random life, you know you do )

Also, does anyone else find this article a tad offensive? (link from patchfire).

last night stephanie hit the street, shiny new black boots on her feet

Neil doesn't Close his parentheses.

Am v. amused. Yay for shared interests.


In other news, I seem to have a credit card. I filled out a form at Fenway when I went there with mijan back in May (where we won because of 'Tek's lovely walk-off home run!), just to get the free towel they were offering. I never expected to be approved, as my credit has usually been bat guano. It apparently is better. It's only a $500 limit, which is a GOOD thing. Because I could pay that back in a couple months, and I could establish more credit. I also might even buy my daughter a real bed. Or a sofa. Or. Or. Yes, I am actually pleased with this new development. But if they want to raise my credit limit? Nuh-uh. I'm not getting in debt again.


In still other news, I don't think I will be able to resist the pull of nime chow and sushi from Seven Moons this evening.

In yet other other news, I start the day shift, full time, in about a month. 7-3:30. Maybe I'll even get a social life!

(no subject)

Dear Flist,

I have given you too much Serious Thought of late. Now I'd like to give you something entirely, entirely without politics, rantiness, soapbox-ness, and, quite possibly, taste.

Whether you choose to breastfeed, bottlefeed, or raise your child like the wolves that you are....

I give you....

Rusty Warren - Bounce Your Boobies.


A plethora of thank-yous to songdog for the file. *bounces b00bies*