Мои твиты

• Ср, 08:06: I think I still remember my middle school locker combination because I always sang it to the tune of Transylvania-6-5000. 36-26-tweh elve!
• Ср, 08:08: Urbana Champaign #baddragnames
• Ср, 09:28: Why no themes in Google Reader? I'm in there just as much as Gmail.
• Ср, 09:29: Speaking of Google products, I'm putting "clean your nasty earbuds"in Calendar for tonight because I keep forgetting and they're so bad.
• Ср, 14:16: National morale is really low right now. It's been too long since we've had a good dance craze.
• Ср, 14:47: The other gay (not a typo) at the bus stop is wearing a huge parka and wool cap. Bitch please.
• Ср, 19:31: "This is a family dinner so good, you'll no longer regret having one." #bitchinkitchen
• Ср, 19:39: "If you win, would you please get braces?" -my man, watching Top Chef Texas

Dream

I haven't posted about dreams in a while, but this morning's was really interesting. I think, because I read some bitchy tweets about Occupy protests right before bed that really annoyed me, I ended up having a really wonderful dream that was sort of related. I was starring in a documentary about the aftermath of the Occupy movement in the future, in which the economy got so bad that almost all business were failing because nobody had any money. People started occupying failed businesses and doing the work that had been done for money before, but just gave everything away instead. The particular group I was playing a member of took over abandoned thrift stores and repaired and re-purposed old clothing to make new and snazzy items to dress people for free. They also scoured thrift stores in Mexico and Canada (where there was still nicer stuff coming into thrift stores) for materials.

Of course, as dreams do, things stopped making what little sense they almost made. That point came in this dream when everyone working on the clothes came up with the idea for Groupon, which they used to get lots of cheap wine. And one of the seamstresses had crazy living moss all over her back that made weird patterns.

Whoa whoa whoa, too many numbers

Whoa whoa whoa, too many numbers, originally uploaded by christopher575.

This is an ad from 1986

This is an ad from 1986, originally uploaded by christopher575.

The era of date rape kits by mail.

Flattering red light

Flattering red light, originally uploaded by christopher575.

Мои твиты

• Чт, 10:21: This "parents playing a joke on kids and making them cry and putting it on YouTube" trend is kinda weird.
• Чт, 10:53: It's weird how sad the Hiro/Charlie storyline on Heroes is to me even after all this time.
• Чт, 12:27: I love it when someone's "halloween makeup job" user icon looks less scary than their normal stupid face.
• Чт, 12:47: RT @louisvirtel: To anyone claiming that we won't see another palindromic date in our lifetimes: I, too, hope you die by December 02, 2021.
• Чт, 20:27: Watching Project Runway Behind the Seams and can't take Anya's short hair. :'(