Monthly Archives: December 2008

While You Were Having Fun and Being Young

Chris Zoladz turned me on to this simple gaming site named Sporcle.com. If you plotted my productivity on a line graph before and after the introduction of Sporcle to my life, you’d have what we call a STEEP STEEP DOWNWARD SLOPE.

Sporcle is chock-full of beat-the-clock, fill-in-the-blank games. You can test your skills at everything from [...]

Baby Face

I feel the need to get some things straight on my feelings about babies.  I tend to put things bluntly in order to be funny, but I forget that people I know and love are taking that plunge, that of creating replicas themselves into other living things, and I don’t want it to come off [...]

Rub-a-Dub Tub of DEATH

When it came to skincare, I typically just slathered on some Bath & Body Works shit and called it a day —   a day in which I smelled of various fruit combinations, or champagne cucumber-melon rhubarb pie.  But there came a point where my skin offered an ultimatum, in the form of: USE NATURAL [...]

Adventures in Britpop

My experience with music in the nineties was, like many, shrouded in the flannel of grunge rock.  I dug Pearl Jam and Soundgarden; I did not like Nirvana.  (The press criticized the band Bush for borrowing too much from Nirvana.  I had set plans on marrying Gavin Rossdale, so I defended him against such claims [...]

Jenn’s Top Ten Most-Blogged Words

When I imported my livejournal over here, I used this program called LJ Archive, which uses some sort of voo-doo magic to package YEARS of my documented life and spit it out chronologically into Wordpress.  There are some random plug-ins that analyze the data, and one that I found particularly interesting was the “Word Count [...]

Bess, Jenn, and the Crab Dip

Bess and I scavenged the fridge at work this morning for holiday party leftovers.   This was a real conversation we had, two offices down from one another, via G-chat.  Sometimes, friendship means feeling no shame about eating crab dip for breakfast.
Jenn: who knew cream cheese and like cocktail sauce and crab was so good
Bess: no [...]

How Celine Dion Ruined Christmas

Last year, my dad hit the jackpot of all Christmas gifts by getting my mom floor tickets to Celine Dion at Conseco Fieldhouse.  The concert was nearly a YEAR away, in November 2008. Still, big win for Dad. So last month, my mom comes down, and on concert day she’s beaming, excited to finally see [...]

Bloomington Debauchery, Chapter Twenty-Seven.

The great thing about Indianapolis is that if a band you like isn’t necessarily knocking on your back door, you can always find them playing in a nearby city.  Go Go, Midwest.  Last week, there were TWO such happenings — Ra Ra Riot in Louisville and Delta Spirit in Bloomington.
I talked to my wallet about [...]

I Once Was Lost..

…and now I’m STILL LOST, only it’s in code and script and help forums.
You decide you want your own blog, that LiveJournal is beyond amateur, and if there’s any hope of being taken seriously, you need to get your own domain.
“I’m computer saavy,” you say.  You probably know more than average.  You’re a Google whiz.  [...]

Dustin and the Worst Date Ever

This post is messing up this entire page, but its inclusion in my life story is necessary.  Check it out here.

Hodge Podge…

..of "scene setters" from my cousin’s bridal shower last month…

Some more of my faves at my Flickr account.