The Truth Files

Stephen Colbert/Daily Show Love. House, Hugh Laurie, Black Adder, BritCom obsessiveness. Eddie Izzard quoting ad naseum. Self loathing. Other people loathing. Anything else I can loathe-fit that in there too. Tales of alcohol and dogs. The occassional night at the bar causing trouble. Mis-treating brain cells...Who needs them? No sex. No drugs-usually. Much rock'n'roll. Just trying to survive in 615. Y'know. The usual.

Friday, October 27, 2006

Pick up the phone and just call me

Episode 295-in which our heroine buys a new phone and can't figure out how the hell to work the damn thing.
Which I did-$50 dammit. But it's purty and shiny and supposedly plays music.
I need to figure out how to get a swell ringtone. Tho I can't seem to locate Incarcerated or You Can't Always Get What You Want.
That brings the sad right there.
I am plying myself with caffeine to stay awake for RHPS. Dunno if I'm goign to make it-I am so damned boring I hate me.
And then there's this:
You are a miserable jerk.
That made my afternoon.
Now, I will soon be kicked out of the coffee house. So I will end this enlightening update.

ETA: I just spent WAY too much money to make "Teardrop" my ringtone. I mean, like more than a damn gallon of gas for G-d's sake.
But I'll always know when it's my phone that's ringing.
Unless I'm in a room full of people that are lame in the exact same way as I am.
Now, somebody needs to call me so I can enjoy the musical interlude.

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