50th Post. Buy me Candy
Heroes
I wanna be a hero. They’re so cool! Oh, and the show
is neat, too.
I like the show. It’s sort of it’s own version of
Lost on ABC, but it has a slight different view on
how to take the show. For me, the two work together
as a source of entertainment; Heroes provides me the
instant gratification that Lost does not, in that the
plot unfolds a little more before your eyes in each
successive episode – you feel like you’re getting
more info. Lost is like the book that everyone loved
and is now required reading at all the major
institutions, while Heroes is like the Hollywood
remake of the original work, with a faster-paced
tempo and the infamous bitching about how it’s not as
good as the book, yada yada.
But they’re both shows, so you may not get what I’m
saying, and in fact many will probably say that
Heroes is better. But I say Heroes can do what it
does BECAUSE Lost is what it is, and has really sort
of begat the genre and defined what it is,
modifications to follow.
Heroes: Lost for the ADD-afflicted. Yes, that means
you, Roger.
Off
to See Borat?
The
girl won a free movie ticket to the movies (go
figure!) from work the other day. Want to go see this
movie sort of, so this is a good excuse. Thing is
planning it. The girl and I both want to see it, as
do a few friends of mine, so the problem is
scheduling a trip that allows us all to go see it.
Because I don’t want to be obligated to go see it
again if it sucks. Just in case, you know?
I
think I’m half-way there
I
really think I’ll have the girl begging me to get a
new Core 2 Duo Macbook Pro in a couple of weeks. I
may have to get her one as well, but that’s a risk
I’m willing to take. Hey, you gotta keep the woman
happy, right? It’s just a matter of convincing her
that a new C2D Macbook Pro would make her happy.
This Just in: Fed-Ex Delivers!
So
you heard about Brit-Brit and K-Fed splitting, right?
So now he’s been nicknamed Fed-Ex. And with his
record, it could be construed that he does indeed
deliver.
Shit, a week or two more and he could be delivering
your newspaper, so watch out.
Fuck, he could be Santa Claus. Lord knows he
delivered about a shred of hope to millions of young
men around the world in this deal. Brittany on the
market? Yeah, I know a handful of people that I’ve
been too afraid to shake their hands of recent. I’m
not saying, you know…. I’m just sayin’.
Running:
Sucking in a Neighborhood Near You
So
I’ve been unhappy with my backslide in the tone of my
mid-section of late. See, I used to do my abs and run
twice a week, but for the last 8-10 months or so,
I’ve been doing it once every 7-10 days. You think
with each opportunity passed hey, it’s only one day
of running; it won’t affect me that much, but truth
be told it adds up, just like everything else.
Bad news is it’s absolutely kicking my ass right now.
Good news is Miles is all chipper and getting in
great shape again, too. Bad news is it’s kicking my
ass right now. Wait, did I say that already?
I always told people that I don’t run for my legs, I
run for my midsection. And while I said that and
believed it for the most part, boy do I believe it
now. I mean, I’ve now gone running and done my abs
twice in 5 days, and I can tell a difference. If only
my muscles responded that fast, I’d be a 240 lb.
beefcake right now. No, seriously. I have been doing
this more or less gung-ho for the last 5 years, with
about 10 lbs a year to show for it. If I could elicit
the same sort of response time out of my muscle
growth… yeah, I think around 240 lbs would be right.
Then I could trim down to a cut 220 lb and be happy.
Finally.
Thongs
or Panties?
The
girl has been a thong wearer for years and years now.
However –and this stays between you and me, OK? –
she’s been having breathability issues lately, and
read that thongs are more or less unhealthy for
reasons I feel I must keep from you for your own
protection. So she’s considering going to
regular-type cotton panties.
And you know what? I’m not the least bit
disappointed. There’s something about a sexy
form-fitting panty that just turns me on more than a
thong. I mean yes, thongs show more, but to me they
don’t follow and accentuate the natural lines of a
woman’s body.
I guess I’m weird. Well, I know I’m weird, this is
just another sign of the obvious, huh? Whatever.
Watch the opening scene of Lost in Translation and
you’ll understand what I mean.
Peace.