RJToronto
Du solls net esou vill Kaffi drénken. (lit. "You should not drink so much coffee.")
| Only 300,000 speakers of Luxembourgish worldwide, so that is my metric for calling it useless - at least for me! (Just watch me get letters) |
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| Trying to learn useless foreign languages while I'm stoned. Tonight: Luxembourgish Lesson 1. Moyen = Hello; Adi(t) = Goodbye (phonetic ...) |
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| @valerieinto People still watch TV? |
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| From today's LA Times: "No wonder no one does LSD anymore! It's utterly incompatible with the contemporary American lifestyle." |
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| @traviswood Are you going to Lollapalooza on the 1st, 2nd, or 3rd? |
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| Much walking done today, with brunch at House on Parliament, then a walk through Wellesley Park & a cafe mocha from Jet Fuel. |
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| Listening to 1980 Grateful Dead, reading Ralph Steadman on Hunter S. Thompson, drinking Coppola's Pino Grigio. Am I a Limousine Liberal? |
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| Before today's Derby, Hillary told people to keep their eye on the filly, Eight Belles. Today, the horse broke both ankles & was put down. |
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| I think I finally figured out my Back to My mac problem, after investigating in the Console. Deregistering & registering again has fixed it. |
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| Good for Yahoo! I'm pleased they stood their ground. What happens going forward - well, that is cause for concern, no? |
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| Elvis singing "Kissin' Cousins" makes me think about the polygamist sect in Texas, and all their "children of Adam and Eve". |
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| Dipping into my Elvis Presley catalogue. With over 79 albums to choose from, I'm currently dropping into the post-Army Elvis (1960-1). |
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| Watching Redacted on the desktop as I archive files off the hard drives. Dark movie, but I think I see the point it is trying to make. |
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| Ah, the raccoon has acknowledged my gift. He's positioned himself between two branches & is eating the baguette like a hungry Parisian. |
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| An adolescent raccoon is foraging outside my bedroom window. I hope he likes the piece of day old baguette I just tossed out to him. |
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| The homeless seem to be congregating in the alley, sifting through people's waste. What they need is a union, or maybe an association. |
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| Watching a dumpster diver ply his trade out my window. |
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| Rufus embodies that old-timey, larger-than-life torch song balladeer of days gone by ... like Connick, & Buble does to the more mainstream. |
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| Listening to Rufus Wainwright sing Judy Garland. I'd say I've never felt more gay, but I have the original Judy on vinyl to begin with!!! |
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