Bite em. Post soon.

Well kiddies, your boy Sassy has made it to the zero hour, and it’s time to drop the kid stuff and TCB.

So, I’m signing off while I handle my impending nuptuals- see you 2 weeks.

Attention:
When you force someone to attend a “fun” event after normal working hours, it no longer is fun.

It’s work.

My home-skillet Artlung posted this thing: George Orwell – The Prophet?

While somewhat funny, and in some ways meaningful, it’s author neglects to recognize one major thing:

* 1984 was a commentary about the PRESENT (1948) not the future.

Most the comparisons drawn in this web page existed in Orwell’s time too. That’s was Orwell’s point.

The greatest site ever?

Remove her clothes and give her a hub, say “Thank you!”

My Dream is to someday come across nudie pics of a chick I know, from high school, a co-worker, whatever. THat would be awesome.

Yeah, I’ve been lax on posting. I’m hammered with work right now.

I spent most of this weekend working, and there’s no sign of the load letting up for awhile. We’re moving the office this weekend, which is good, but just adds more fuel to the madness engine.

It’s a drag, man. Worst part is, in a shitty economy, you’re supposed to be thankful for a job at all, so all you can do is suck it up.

I just gotta make it to the end of July… must…hang…on….to….sanity…

THREE DAY WEEKEND!!!

I think I bought 2 pounds of decaf by accident. Either that, or I didn’t wake up at all, and dreamed the whole day.

In other news, I graduated from San Diego State University this weekend. Felix Tibs has the whole story over at eyunta.com

I’ve been reading Lord Of The Rings recently, and find it very enjoyable. One of the things I noticed straightaway was the connection to Led Zeppelin’s Ramble On:

Mine’s a tale that can’t be told,
My freedom I hold dear;
How years ago in days of old
When magic filled the air,
T’was in the darkest depth of Mordor
I met a girl so fair,
But Gollum, the evil one crept up
And slipped away with her.
Her, her….yea.
Ain’t nothing I can do, no.

More (mostly less convincing) connections here:
The Led Zeppelin and JRR Tolkien Home Page

I wonder what kind of Pipe-weed Robert Plant was smokin’, eh?