...for a different kind of girl

silent surburban girl releasing her voice, not yet knowing what all she wants to say about her life and the things that make it spin. do you have to be 18 to be here? you'll know when i know.

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

a random collection of items with a propensity to suck

  • Vampires (natch!)
  • Me using the word natch
  • Knowing I'll undoubtedly be at the movie theater this weekend to see Paul Blart: Mall Cop instead of something smart and redeeming, such as Slumdog Millionaire.
  • Anything released by Madonna since the Immaculate Collection
  • Nuclear war
  • Mispronouncing noo-klee-er
  • My minivan window not going back up (55 mps x -7 = frickin' freezing)
  • anything including the words "...and starring Dane Cook"
  • The constant and apparently never-ending pain in my back that's now brought in my right knee as an ally in fear and intimidation
  • The potential (inevitable?) rise of robots
  • Ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife

(Wait! That's really just ironic, isn't it? I mean, can it be considered sucky, too?)

  • Finding a spot in the insane parent pick-up lines when my son's school dismisses early due to weather (please, God, don't make this happen today...)
  • Splattering half a pot of pasta sauce down the front of my shirt while making dinner
  • Taking my shirt off to finish cooking dinner, part of which includes draining boiled water
  • The hot water burn on my stomach (which is absolutely in cahoots with my other pains)
  • This post
  • Your additions to it in comments (because that's the point, yo!)

Labels: