Lots and lots of randomness going through my head today, try to keep up. 
A bit ago, after being casual online acquaintances, one Katie Sherman and I had a disagreement which was caused by a misunderstanding, followed by an inability for her to stick to one topic at a time. It seems that she was just infatuated with taking one point and twisting it in such a way that she could have a valid reply (thereby making it invalid), but I digress. She asked that I never speak to her again. Hehe… I wish my world were that simple… someone disagree with you? poof they don’t exist any more. ANYWAY… her new site is up. The journal is password protected so that evil people like me can’t read it. She’s redone one of her site skins, the “primary colors” skin has changed from having annoyingly bright, pure primary colors on it, to having altered colors. In fact, they’ve been altered to look almost indentical to mine. Observe:
I cooked dinner last night, yay! It turned out really well. My lovely mother provided me with the recipe for Kansas City Steak Strips, a Holiday Family favorite, and I managed to reproduce it quite well and with no “incidents” to speak of. I love my Mom… somehow she taught me how to cook. Tomorrow night I try out my creation on Abby, who I’m cooking for. How sad… no girlfriend for me to be cooking for… oh well, someday… maybe, but only if I stop being an ugly, pathetic loser.
I broke or dislocated my finger playing basketball today. Silly boy that I am, though, played two more games after I hurt it. I’m sure that didn’t help. It’s a pain to type much of anything but, luckily, it was only my pinky. Ya know, it’s amazing how much those little guys get used… you don’t even realize it until you can hardly bend one. If it still hurts like crazy by the middle of next week when I go home for spring break I’ll get it looked at back home. Mom, Dad, if you’re reading this (and I’m sure you are) it’s not bad, just a little swollen and almost no range of motion. No surgery or anything necessary… worst case scenario, an x-ray or something. We’ll chat about it later.
Finally, The Rack Browser over at Hoopty’s place has stirred up quite a commotion and I really can’t just let it all fly by without commenting. Here goes: if you want to put your boobies on the internet, that’s your business. I don’t really see anything wrong with it. If you don’t like people putting their boobies up on the internet, that’s ALSO your business. Live and let live. If you don’t like it, don’t look at it. If you want to gripe and moan, feel free. If you like chocolate cake, well, nevermind this whole mess and go grab a piece.
Pete-Some people know that they get to love you regardless of whether or not you\’re an pain in the ass. (c; Not all of us have appreciation or tollerance for that fact however.
But, Kim, isn\’t life so much easier and more beautiful once you come to grips with the fact that I\’m a loveable little pain in the ass?
I think there should be more photos of chocolate cake! Yeah!
Yay!! I get to use my new favorite word again!! *grin*
MASOCHIST!!