Okay, I've seen the Old Navy Bust a Tunic commercial a few dozen times and I really want my haircut like the blonde chick. I've looked around the internet and proabably spent too much time on it, so I setup a little mini-blog to try to get more information. Seriously doubt it will work, but I guess we'll see. Someone else did a similar site about the chick that was in the Old Navy Christmas commercials and got a lot of info. Hopefully this will work too. Some people think the two Old Navy girls are the same, but I don't think so.
Anyway, that's fun news. Thanks bye.
says MarissaD at 4/28/2005 03:17:00 PM
April 26, 2005
From Amanda and Wendy..
ISTJ - "Trustee". Decisiveness in practical affairs. Guardian of time- honored institutions. Dependable. 11.6% of total population.
Last weekend I went to Midland to visit with Misti and Davis and that was great and I had fun and all.... But at some point during that trip or right before that trip, I did something really weird to my right shoulder. It was killing me when I tried to sleep or when I lifted anything really heavy (including Davis.) I figured I had just slept on it wrong or something and that it would get better. It hadn't gotten better until last night. I don't know what was wrong or what happened, but I woke up with a fierce pain and right when I woke up, it popped really loud and now it's all better. It reminded me of the way Mel Gibson popped his shoulder out of socket during whatever movie that was that they made 83 million followups of. I know mine wasn't out of the socket or I wouldn't have been able to move it as much as I was. Whatever was wrong, I'm glad it's over!
says MarissaD at 4/26/2005 09:39:00 AM
April 21, 2005
Thanks to Google maps, I can show you why we want to move instead of typing it out. Keep in mind a lot of that space is for parking, but that just means more room for more drunken idiots. So yeah.
From their website: "SIX nightclubs under one roof ... all for only ONE admission price!" ... "The club will start taking applications May 16 2005"
Great.
says MarissaD at 4/21/2005 12:04:00 PM
April 15, 2005
HAH!
From a reader:
"I conducted a mini-survey on your behalf. I'm beginning to notice a gender specific choice between underwear kept around the knees or ankles. I'm thinking, according to my limited sampling data, that males are ankles and females are knees. Does this correspond with your much broader data base results?"
Yes, that pretty much corresponds with my results.
Also, most of you would NEVER guess who did this survey. But you can try. :P
says MarissaD at 4/15/2005 12:07:00 PM
April 06, 2005
Here's the deal.
Once in awhile a show I really, really like comes on and I watch it for awhile. Maybe a season, maybe not. And sometimes those shows get cancelled. I'm here tonight telling you that you must watch this show and you must tell all your friends to watch it so that it does not get taken off the air.
The show is calleed Eyes. It is on Wednesdays at 9 CST. Please, if you have the time slot open on your Tivo or DVR, set it to record this show. You will like it.
says MarissaD at 4/06/2005 11:53:00 PM
April 02, 2005
Since I'm bored during work today, I'm a posting fool.
In a 1991 science-fiction story by Terry Bisson, we listen in on a conversation between the robotic commander of an interplanetary expedition and his equally electronic leader, reporting with astonishment that the human inhabitants of Earth are "made out of meat":
"Meat?" "There's no doubt about it. ... " "That's impossible. ... How can meat make a machine? You're asking me to believe in sentient meat." "I'm not asking you. I'm telling you. These creatures are the only sentient race in the sector, and they're made out of meat." ... "Spare me. Okay, maybe they're only part meat. ... " "Nope, we thought of that, since they do have meat heads. ... But ... they're meat all the way through." "No brain?" "Oh, there is a brain all right. It's just that the brain is made out of meat!" "So ... what does the thinking?" "You're not understanding, are you? The brain does the thinking. The meat." "Thinking meat! You're asking me to believe in thinking meat?" "Yes, thinking meat! Conscious meat! Dreaming meat! The meat is the whole deal! Are you getting the picture?"
says MarissaD at 4/02/2005 01:00:00 PM
Okay I have a few weird comments.
First, the other day when I was peeing, I wondered to myself if other people leave their drawls sitting on their knees when they're using the potty or if they actually drop them all the way down to their ankles like Troy did in Goonies when the water pressure built up and made his toily explode while he was reading a dirty magazine. So I asked Adam. "Do you drop your pants all the way down to the ground when you poo?" After a moment of "Why did I marry you?" facial expressions, he answered yes. I find that odd. Do most people do it that way?
Second, Misti recently blogged and she said this in her blog: "I did buy some cookie dough at the walmarts walago so I'll make some cookies..." Now, would most people know what walago means? I understood it without any hesitation, but I know it's kind of a weird umm... word.. But would most people know what that is? Or would they have to be familiar with the Southern draw? Walago. I'm going to name my next WoW character Walago in honor my dearest Meestee.
Weird end.
says MarissaD at 4/02/2005 10:16:00 AM
In case anyone is wondering, I would not suggest you ever trying a weight loss product called "Propolene"
