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  1. @zeitgeist I'll bite. I'm not sure who *doesn't* enjoy fun, though.
  2. iSight camera + glasses = a disconcerting blue glow in your YouTubed lenses as they reflect the screen. THE SPICE MUST FLOW.
  3. Summary of Carrie Prejean's media junket this week: "How dare anyone publicly comment on my exercising my freedom of speech?" Le sigh.
  4. @nicoleseavoy I would laugh at your hubris if my throat weren't already occupied with coughing up my own uvula.
  5. Every time I see a squirrel running overhead across an electrical line, I stop and watch until she's safely on the next pole.
  6. @kymmz I've been waiting for you to post "What am I, Job?" for DAYS now. It's as quintessentially Kymm as "wander off like a baby duck."
  7. Design that evokes the early sixties /= "'Mad Men'-esque" or "'Mad Men'-inspired." Matthew Weiner did not invent midcentury modernism.
  8. @DougCoupland Gather dead leaves, pin to old clothes, call yourself "The Fall Guy."
  9. Dressing old-school Seattle for the Sunset tonight: plaid skirt, waffle-weave henley, combat boots, mass of Cobainesque blond mop.
  10. Biding my time waiting for Po Dogs to open. I'm looking forward to this like you wouldn't believe. http://www.podogs.com/
  11. The woman I know who injects poison in her forehead was venomous enough before the needle. Now she's entirely toxic.
  12. @gwyneira *smacks own forehead* and Margaret, of course! Duh!
  13. @kateschmidt @gardnerab Ay yi yi, I wish you and Elizabeth could come to this and tell the world you feel pretty: http://bit.ly/3P9rJp
  14. @ebertchicago Disconcerting to see you edited for a UK paper. Colorisation! Fervour! And my favo[u]rite, "Do the maths."
  15. I've been using the fact that my umbrella is in Molly S's trunk as an excuse to avoid leaving the house for several weeks.
  16. From my right, the sounds of pounding rain; from my left, the gush of the bathtub filling. Too much water to make out what's on the radio.
  17. How can someone born in San Francisco in 1969 spend so much time missing an age of decorum, etiquette, duty, and dignity?
  18. There are days I miss answering the telephone with "Hello. Omni Development. All things to all people." I think that was Kate's joke first.
  19. When I finally start that punk band, I'm naming it Betty Draper's Italian Updo.
  20. Poetry on my package of black beans: "Simmer gently with lid tilted until desired tenderness is reached."