*this space for rent*

[slipjig3]

I was going to do a Random Neural Firing post, but all I could come up with was the fact that Entertainment Weekly used the phrase "food porn" in print.

Evidently, my neural firings are just giving these pathetic little *bvvznrchh* noises and then clunking out, like that oneyugo-esque burner on the electric stove. Brain is officially out of order. (On the plus side, this has instantly made me a member of the Hollywood film industry's target demographic. Bring on the Rob Schneider comedies and the Michael Bay directorial efforts!)

So, for lack of actual content, it's Check-In Time. All who read: How are you doing?

Comments

[engagefriction.livejournal.com]

Me: stressed out thanks to mid-terms coming up Monday and Tuesday! I'm sure I'll be fine, I'm just more neurotic than Woody Allen (and just as much of a dorky nerd). And watching Monty Python! YUSSSS!!!

My neural firings are making sizzling noises! Think I've played too much of the omelette game. ;-)

[jenphalian.livejournal.com]

sleepy. very sleepy, but happy because all is well in project-land. yay! and thank you for more alphabet goodness - hypnotic is totally sweet.

[zarhooie.livejournal.com]

Want a pony. Give me a pony?

[docorion.livejournal.com]

Suckalicious. With a side order of suck, and crap covered suck for dessert. Thanks for asking.

[merowme.livejournal.com]

I sleep. My neck hurts. I just posted in my journal yesterday other than that. *bvvznrchh*

[nonethewiser.livejournal.com]

Sniffly. And sore. But OK. Ok...

[lbitw.livejournal.com]

Trapped in a hotel in Rochester, NY.

[rubian77.livejournal.com]

Eh. So-so.


Did you get my e-mail? Offer still stands.

[hweimei.livejournal.com]

At the level of stressed-outedness where you are strangely calm and don't really feel like accomplishing anything, even as you watch deadlines draw ever nearer.

Also, I totally used to sing "Nottamun Town" Thanks for reminding me of it.

[malefica-v.livejournal.com]

Sploshed through a Midwestern thunderstorm, hoping the flamboyant leaves don't all wash away yet. Humming a very arty-farty version of "House of the Rising Sun" and waiting to see if the t-storm ruckus will take my computer offline.
Life is good.

I really enjoy reading your LJ. *bvvznrchh*