Random, lame-o ramble. But I gave myself a chuckle.
Its Sunday, I read all day, immersed my mind in various contemplative thought and jotted down a bunch of things pertaining to my own life action plan. Then I merged into another sphere of thought...
In a recent AIM session,
(e:pyrcedgrrl) and I were chatting about Indian cuisine among other things. Yep, preempted by all the curry chatter on
(e:strip)! Awesome post, btw,
(e:tinypliny)! I know realize how little I know about one of my favorite cuisines. Anyway, neither one of us have ventured out recently to any of the many restaurants offering Indian cuisine. And I havent driven anywhere because my car still sucks and I havent found anything yet. Any day now though. On a positive note, I havent purchased much gas in comparison! So, in contemplating a good restaurant to go to, I, as always, began to pine for a few select entrees. I'm fond of all "curry" and many of the Palak/Paneer variations. Although not at all hungry, my mind and stomach wanted something more. Perhaps it just needed something more substantial and less..funky. I then thought about what I ate this evening, remembering that I pulled together an odd assortment as my dinner. In hindsight, I ask, WTF was I thinking? If anything, the following smorgasboard reinforces my need to get groceries. I really do need to pick up a few items of sustenance. I hate to see what I will come up with tomorrow, if I don't. My stomach is rebelling in tonights dining choice.
Carey(10:01:59 PM):pistachios, beef jerky, lucky charms and hard boiled eggs was my 'dinner' (and a few garlic crackers)
Carey(10:02:19 PM): i should have at least been high for that concoction
Carey(10:02:51 PM): now I will finish it with a glass (or swig from bottle) of cheap champagne and some halloween candy
Carey(10:03:58 PM):haha I just mentally macroed myself.
Carey(10:04:03 PM) "Class. You're doing it wrong"
Dana(10:13:49 PM) : wow. that was quite a combo!!
Dana(10:13:50 PM): ha ha
Carey (10:19:35 PM) : yessss I would love to stick my finger down my throat if it wasnt already preoccupied with Mini Nestle Crunch bars
Dana(10:24:26 PM) : lol!!
The combination as a whole was not a lot of volume and it was also on a predominantly empty stomach. Although I now feel like I ate a ton of food. So do I stop there? no. I decide to finish off a bottle of champagne. I have a penchant for cheap champage. Well, I'm sure I would like expensive champagne as well, but I only ever by inexpensive or on sale varieties. I dig bubbly drinks :) I also dig gummy bears. a lot. Somehow in the past, I have consumed them and champagne about the same time, to where I now have paired the two together for consumption. Gummy bears and Champagne. Try it. Anyway, I don't have any gummi bears, but I remembered that I have some candy I bought for the pinata bashing at my recent bonfire-birthday party. In the 'leftovers' bowl, I dug out some chocolate. Yum. and gross. My stomach rebelled further, and continues to as I recount my Sunday evening foodfest.
oh yes, all so classy.
Alright, so, when I mentioned that I mentally macroed myself, I then immediately thought of a couple of champagne drinking pictures; which brought me to actually making a macro. Its sad that just a short few months ago, I was disturbed over the increasing use of 'macrosisms' in everyday talk. Alright, so I never really heard anyone speak that way, mostly restricted to actual image macros. Actually, it was all me. Ive been speaking it for kicks. I began to pick up on the lingo and began mentally macroing everything and everybody (especially the cats, ofcourse) and eventually began to love the macro* world. Its delightfully sarcastic, hence my love. I know. I totally hated and judged something that is very much a part of who I am and what humors me endlessly. Just call me Hitler. And so, if you dig macros, you'll get it. I still have lots to learn and I'm aware that the font isn't in the standard, but essentially its all there.
and maybe you'll Roffle.
FTW!?!?
if not, STFU! :)
kthanxbai!
haha
- not sure how long this obsession will last. I tend to get into something with a fierce amount of awe, only to drop it later and be embarrassed by it, years later. In the mean time, I love the damn LOLcats and other related memes.
yep, I'm alive and all that. No comp problems, just verbage issues. Pretty much just havent had the words come out regardless of topic, content, context and so forth, and its not from lack of thoughts swirling in my head!
I'll try that multi language translation technique, (e:james). Maylay?? who knew.
(e:tinypliny), I love your story starters. No one jumped on to add to them though, sadly :(
First of all with (e:tinypliny)'s writing style anything I write will sound so plane that there is no way I can continue the story. Secondly it is good to see (e:theecarey) is here I haven't seen anything on here or myspace so I assumed there was an internet problem of some kind.
Good to see you among the living despite the vocab deficiency
well, at least i know your alive now!
No probs, (e:theecarey). I just thought it was almost like an animation. The head was buried and then it came out -- lips, nose and all and the laser pointer appeared!
LOL @ (e:James)' comment. Also: Get with THE STORY-TELLING PROGRAM! You cannot just offer random advice, you have got to keep the tale going!! Only (e:theecarey) can be excused because she has a block and she originated the thread. You, on the other hand, dear sir, have NO excuse!
And continuing (since the tale must go on):
A random phrase from Coleridge drifted into her consciouness as she drifted up and away from the aeons of solitude. She tried to lick her cracked lips but, to her utmost horror, discovered that her face was frozen in perpetual astonishment. Her lower jaw was still one with the volcanic throes of the unfathomable depths.
sorry (e:Tinypliny)! I didnt know there was a comment from you until after I changed the drawing. It looked so different after I posted it, that I didnt know if it even looked like what it was meant to (upper portion of head, eyes, hair). I tried to keep it similar though.. :)
When ever I get writers block I come up with a new technique.
Writers block means I am having trouble with content.
So I perform some process on already existing text and it gets my juices flowing.
For example, take a block of text. Stick it in some translation software. Translate it into French, then Korean, then Spanish, then Malay, and back again.
But then, I don't know what you are writing.
I'll take another turn, since your cool pic has evolved a bit (you now have to re-post the earlier one!!! Come on, my teaser was b(i)ased on that!)
One fine day, her fine eyelashes opened to possibilities and her nostrils flared with the scent of... charred fused corals. A few feet away from her lay a gleaming cylindrical device. An eery red strobe of light emanated from its evil confines.
The mermaid's sighs of bafflement deepened as she slowly shook her curls out and struggled to lift her head from the swirling underworld of darkness and slime.
Aha! Communal story-telling. Just what I need!
Once upon a time, there was a mermaid who was buried in the depths of the Atlantic. Her sighs punctuated the ocean with waves of query...
Who's next??