he peed on his own fucking rug…

a great clip from the space ship!

i find it incredibly interesting how movies – usually the major blockbusters – reflect the mood and major anxieties of their time. you can go back through history and pull out all the parallels, but especially now dealing with global, unknown threats, the end of civilization – or what comes after it, paranoia, and the idea of what is perceived to be a reality is a lie.

i’ve got friends from rural indiana. cow tipping is not only possible, but a common problem for farmers and it REALLY pisses them [farmers] off. like a lot.

bald eagles dressed like santa

mine is the chazz palmitieri-looking guy in the back who so desperately wants to be in the front.

i said i would be a “diminished presence” not off into the sunset…more of a weekend dad type situation.

tomorrow is my last day with the job i’ve been at for 5+ years. i have a 3 week break before I start my next one. this will be wonderful, but I will miss wasting my days here, laughing and enjoying all you great commenters….and of course, gabe, kelly, and mary’s fantastic posts. you all have made the shittiness that was this job bearable and for that I sincerely thank you all.

i look forward to trying to keep up here, but since I stay away from the internet when not at work, and then the duties that come with a new job, i will be a diminished presence here. this is probably a good thing in real life, but also kind of sad.

to everything turn….turn…turn….

they are SO detailed! and I heard that the stamps aren’t even real stamps, but meant to look like vintage stamps….and the building they sent it to wasn’t the proper one, but it was back in the day when Dr. Jones would’ve been teaching there. meticulous!

headline should read: Sometimes Being A Jerk Extends to Being a Parent

i understand six words in that comment.