2009 marks a year that I will begin blogging regularly.
And to start off the mayhem (prematurely, I must say, but nonetheless...), I've decided to be ultimately inspired by Godard women of all shapes and sizes. Such sass.
I must say, whenever I see them I sigh a great sigh that I don't resemble them more.
Hello everyone who reads this blog (which is, to my knowledge, no one).
I have not been on this delightful little blog because I no longer have a camera. And because I have no camera, there is no point in my updating about my life. Let's face it, it would just be a lot better/easier/pleasing if I had a camera. Therefore, I will buy a camera soon. Hopefully.
My blog shall be on hiatus until I have found a camera. Soon. Soon, my friends.
I now know that at least one person has read this blog, so I'll continue writing.
Do you remember those ridiculous videos that were watched in high school science courses? Because I certainly do. Most remembered was the Cane Toad video I watched in Freshman Biology. It was made in the late seventies, documenting the invasive Cane Toad epidemic in Australia. Apparently, these toads are large enough to eat house cats, create a psychedelic experience when licked, and are known necrophiliacs.
Here are some gems from the video, the second one takes bit to get into, but then becomes so deliciously disturbing:
I'm watching CNBC, and Jim Cramer is so much calmer in interview than he is in "mad money". I actually hate "mad money". It's very obnoxious.
Okay, so, in summation of my past few days:
money was spentzzz muncie was driven to 'being there' was being watched by me, and being loved by me
Seriously. Seriously, 'being there' was amazing. Not only was the story completely heartwarming, and Peter Sellers made me completely fall in love with him to a Jim Henson extent, but it was chock full of 70s television goodies. For example, this little gem:
