Apr. 5th, 2007

Memage!

Apr. 5th, 2007 09:16 am
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Nabbed from [livejournal.com profile] waterofthemoon

Top fives! Give me a topic and I'll list my top 5 things. If it's pictures I'll provide them, same with songs. It can be anything you want. (It has to be reasonably work safe. I'm at work.)
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I found the receipts that I need for BGE last night. So now I just have to call 'em up on my lunch break and bitch 'em out. The account numbers on the receipts, at least are correct. Why must everything be so complicated?

Oh and Dear Weather Gods,

Your cute little delayed April Fools joke can stop now. Please remove the current weather and replace with something more properly in accordance. This is springtime in Maryland. Not springtime on the far side of the arctic circle.

Cordially,

Fuego
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Dammit, I wanted to search for some information on a festival to Leto that I found in Burkert's Greek Religion last night. And of course, I forgot the name. It begins with the letter K, that's about all I can remember.

Work is going well. I'm taking calls. No troubleshooting or technical stuff yet. It's slow going, but it's pretty much stress free at this point. I am happy for that.
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Some time ago, after setting up my altar to Hestia, I started putting my keys there, and sometimes rent or utility money when I needed to keep it separate but it wasn't time to actually pay it yet. At first, I was a little baffled. I wondered whatever possessed me to put such things on my altar, and when I went to put them there I would often quickly catch myself and remove them right away. Sure, it's a shelf right beside my bedroom door, things are highly visible there. But I never put them there before I started using that shelf as an altar. After a while though, It started to make sense in a way. Altar to Hestia, rent money, house keys...ok, those things all go together. I eventually stopped feeling like I was doing something sacrilegious by putting those things there and went with it.

A while ago, Pier One imports had these plates that I loved. Clear glass plates with red/pink/bronze painted metallic backs. I just wanted one because they were so pretty. But they were also like $20 apiece. And then one day I went in and they were on clearance. There were two left and they were like 3.75 each. So I grabbed one. No idea what I was going to do with it. I eventually decided to just put it on the altar- I didn't really have a reason for it. A few days later, I was getting ready to go to bed, I took the jewelery that I was wearing off and put it on the plate. Again, it seemed weird- up to this point, I had been putting my jewelery on the wooden ledge that goes around my room, which is just the same height as my bed. No idea why I did that. I removed it and put it on the ledge again. The next night I did the same thing. After about 3 nights, I gave up and started leaving my jewelery on the plate on the altar at night. About this same time, my day to day jewelery became more uniform. Rings- chalcedony, apatite, iolite (ad since I've found it again, garnet) I used to wear it only once in a great while, but I now wear my moonstone and iolite bracelet every day, as well as my flame and labradorite necklaces. My moonstone ring, for the moment, seems to just be living on that plate. I put them on the plate, then I light a couple of sticks of incense before I go to bed at night, and in the morning, usually the last thing I do before I go downstairs to leave is to put the same jewelery back on. Sometimes I just grab it and put it on as I'm walking out. I've only failed to do this once, I realized it when I was walking down St. Paul on my way to the train and all day I felt naked.
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So this morning on the way to work, I was listening to (don't laugh) John Denver and the song Rocky Mountain High came on. And out of the blue, I remembered something from 5th grade:

So one day while we're learning all about the evils of drugs and whatnot, our teacher brings in a record and plays that song for us, and distributes a sheet with the song lyrics printed on it.

She asks us if we think that "rocky mountain high" is referring to being high from drugs, and we proceed to learn about being "high on life".

and then she asks us if we think that the line "friends around a campfire and everybody's high" refers to being high on drugs...and of course, everyone's all "No, they're all high on life!"

And my thought when that line played this morning? Yeah, like hell they're all just high on life. Maybe the song in general refers to being high on life/nature/thinner altitude, less oxygen...but that one line? No way.

I am highly amused.
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http://local.lancasteronline.com/4/202455


A woman in Lancaster gives birth to quintuplets...and what are they talking about in reference to the news in my dear old hometown newspaper?

Plenty of comments about how everyone hopes they're going to get married now and well, look at this bill that the taxpayers must have to deal with now. Because OMG, they're not caucasian and "he doesn't look like the suit and tie type" so they must be on all kinds of welfare!

I swear, I could just kick anyone who suggests that having kids is an automatic assumption that people should get or stay married. Yeah, that comes from firsthand experience. I was one of those kids whose parents tried to stay married "for the sake of the kids". The eventual results still hurt me every day. I know i'm not the only one in that boat. I know what the "ideal" is, but when the only reason to be married is the kids, it's very often better for everyone involved- espcially the kids- to not. Sometimes the "ideal" just doesn't work.
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Discoball World - David garza

every day i miss the you i used to know
before i let you down
before you let me go
we'd listen to the left side
of the radio

and you were so fine with your train track smile
i fell for your coffee eyes
your half and half
white lies
back around 92
i lost god
i found you
i found you

i found you dancing
with the blissed out brothers
and the dreadlocked white girls
spinnin' like a discoball world yeah
with the extra virgins
and the gold teethed stoners
spinnin' like a discoball world yeah

the flowers that we stole from san jancinto
they're in the vodka vases
by the window
i can't forget the date that you forgot me

when you kisses got so vicious

and i fell for your coffee eyes
your half and half
white lies
back around 92
i lost god
i found you
i found you

i found you dancin with the blissed out brothers
and the dreadlocked white girls
spinnin' like a discoball world
yeah, yeah
with the extra virgins
and the laptop loners
spinnin' like a disco ball world
yeah, yeah
alright

alright

can i dance with you baby?
can i dance with you? with you



I really really love this song. It's a happy song. It's a freshman-year of college, hanging out with Micah, Andrea, Stacy and Randy song.
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Any Krzystoff Kieslowski fans here?

How about anyone that's just seen The Double Life Of Veronique?

Eeeeeeenteresting movie. I need to watch it again.

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