I saved this and upped it to my server space, and it's hilarious, but don't link it to other people. If you want to share it, download it and email it or put it on your own web space.
Wupes. I just noticed I haven't updated in several days. So...
Not a lot shakin around here. Just reading war blogs, painting, watching war news in 3 minute intervals. You know, the normal. I've gotten myself involved in several projects, some for money, some not, but they're all going to be keeping me really busy. I'm really tired...
Protestors. I don't understand why they waste their time. Seriously, I don't. Do you honestly think the President of the United States is going to see the protests everywhere and say, "Well, okay. Since people are protesting, we'll stop the war. We won't make sure Saddam is gone so that if he's still alive, he can come back and kick the asses of the people who didn't fight for him. And then he can reign again with the iron fist. That's fine. Because so many people protested." I believe there are times when protesting can probably do some good. In this case all you're doing is belittling every single soldier who dedicates his/her life to the military in this country.
So, let's go over this again. Protestors == useless. Soldiers == shat upon. Me == pissed off. So, why don't you go home? Protest pollution. Protest it being okay with this country to have millions of homeless. Just pick something to protest where you'll actually be of some use. kthx.
says MarissaD at 3/22/2003 01:05:00 PM
Okay, so I've got 2 photo-stories on the way. The first is the making of the chocolate pie. The second is the water fight between my dad and I. That was so fun and funny. Mom got it all on film. I'll try to get them up tomorrow. I swore to myself I was going to go to bed at a decent time tonight. Now it's 2 am and I've failed. DAMN THIS FAILURE! Damn it all to hell....
Mom and I made two chocolate pies tonight and I photo-logged the whole thing! I'll have a cute little photo-story up soon. :)
says MarissaD at 3/20/2003 09:51:00 PM
March 19, 2003
I know we've had troops in and around the Middle East since 9/11, but now that it has the official title of "War", it seems surreal. Grace and Peace be with everyone and God speed. <3
says MarissaD at 3/19/2003 09:26:00 PM
The last few weeks I've thought about how Misti and I don't have anything in common. Maybe golf, but that's sporatic at best. She summed up our relationship better than I could have. And it's all true. 4 dogs are better than 6, she does get mushy with a few beers in her and there really is something comforting about our relationship that can't be explained or changed. Yay for best friends!
says MarissaD at 3/19/2003 12:38:00 AM
March 16, 2003
I went and played some golf with the Masti today. I didn't score well, but I hit pretty decent. Kind of like how I did in Arizona. I'm actually somewhat enjoying golf again. It only took, what, three years? That's not bad. I think I might go play with her on Tuesday with the old ladies.
On my drive home, there was a nasty thunderstorm making its way into Midland. I just caught the very edge of it, so it wasn't too bad. A lot of lightening was hitting all around me and I'm sure one hit the car. It was literally right there. Then the wind started blowing, I'd say gusts around 40 mph. I know about how fast wind is going from all my years of playing golf in W. Texas. Anyway, it humored me because several tumbleweeds blew across the highway. I'm not talking little baby tumbleweeds either. One went right into the grill of my little Explorer and it was just as high as the front end of my car. That's probably close to 3 feet tall. I ended up hitting 4 dead on. It was fun. Then I started thinking about how ironic it is that I'm back here in West Texas with the tumbleweeds and all when just a year ago, I was trying to get over a broken heart and at the same time wishing that that relationship would come back together. Now it all seems as distant as my high school days, which were 7 years ago. I wonder where I'll be a year from now....
says MarissaD at 3/16/2003 11:29:00 PM
Jenny is going to make me not want to read the game anymore. bleh Whine, Brag, Bitch, Self-Praise. Reminds me so much of an old friend in Dallas. Shoot me in the elbow now. NOW!
This is that cute pic of K.C. submitted to ratemykitten.com. Give her a 10, won't you? :)
says MarissaD at 3/14/2003 01:34:00 AM
Looks to me like Ernie picks some psycho looking people for Puppet Master Two. /me tries to calm her shivering spine...
says MarissaD at 3/14/2003 12:51:00 AM
March 12, 2003
jupe is a friend of mine from the Tribes 2 community. We're working on a collaborative E/N type site. She drew me a little anime Pixie to use for my half of the design and I love it. It's awesome!!! :P
says MarissaD at 3/12/2003 01:56:00 PM
March 11, 2003
I was asked to post, so here. It's old and I know I posted it before, but so I can kill two birds with one stone, that's what you get. (First stone: me posting. Second stone: Reminder for Breaker to make me a new flash movie like he promised he would and it not being one about smashing a flower named Pixie with a hammer because that's mean and I want nice, kthx brakarer.) Yeah..
As I've said many times in my life, many, many times, in fact, I'm going through some major changes. I knew I moved home for a reason or two and I honestly knew what those reasons were when I got here. They were both confirmed by my parents on two separate occasions. I've said it before and I'll say it again, you may not like me with my new changes and if that's the case, then that's how it'll be. This could be another phase of my life and it could be the beginning of a new life. I have no clue. I'm just going to keep walking, even though I don't really know what direction I'm going in. Now isn't that inspirational? Let's all go save a tree or something. And then we can all hug. How freakin fun is that?
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I know....
says MarissaD at 3/11/2003 12:09:00 AM
March 07, 2003
There's a really long post that I put up a week ago when my site was down. So, it didn't publish. Now it's all bettah, thanks to Richard for footing for my hosting this month. They cut it off 2 weeks before they said they would. I had planned on paying it this week, but could they wait? NOoooo. I owe so many people money it's not even funny.
I have to go vacuum now. Things are going okay. Small town is not so much fun. No social life is not so much fun. But K.C. is still thriving. She loves going outside. And coming back in. Then going out again. Then in. Then out. Through the entire day. What fun!
