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An ongoing log mainly concerned with the bowel movements of small mammals - or so it seems.
Monday, August 28, 2000
sajdh fkjsa dhgil uasdgyhl asdjhf jkaw glkbsdjnJ AHvcoqu3itrjgnl,sdjhkljh;nsart jkjgge Isn't this a Bobby Vinton song?
Sunday, August 20, 2000
No feces, urine, or hairballs today. Just some puke Pushkin hacked up after chewing on a plant. And so the cosmic ballet continues.
Friday, August 18, 2000
Ah Crap comes alive in a literal way. Bronte (the Poo cat) after being good for soooooo long finally unleashed the bomb. I arrive home to cook dinner for my friends, start cleaning up, and to my horror find she's left me a "present" on my bed. However, not just satisfied with leaving me nuggets, I lift the duvet to find a huge urine puddle under the sheets - soaking thoroughly into my mattress. YUM!
Saturday, August 12, 2000
lately i've realised that i think i might be a mullet magnet ( http://www.mulletsgalore.com). i find this very disturbing because
- i don't have a mullet aka shlong, canadian passport, 10/90, neckwarmer,
kentucky waterfall, hockey hair, etc etc.
- i don't generally display "mulletude," ie drive a camaro, get in to fights, molest children, go to monster truck and tractor pulls, etc
- i don't like mullets
mullets are known for their pack behavior, yet for whatever reason they glob on to me. here is a recent example: i went to kind of an artsy film, Judy Berlin, on the weekend which was playing in a rep cinema -- not exactly mullet country. however about 10 mins before showtime a mullet comes in and parks his ass directly in front of me so i had to look over his mulletude for the whole film. incidently, this mullet was more like .5/99.5 in terms of his short to long ratio -- an unusual sighting. of course i moved, but i was also somewhat curious about this apparent artsy mullet. i was shocked when i noticed the mullet start to become anxious and upset about waiting for the film to start (i was sure he had somehow mistaken "judy berlin" for "hollow man"). just when i thought he was going to start a fight or something, he yanked out a copy of the globe and mail and read it. i also noticed that this mullet could not have used his camaro to get to the theater -- he had a bike helmet with him. of course it was an old Vetta "darth vader" style job and he was probably on a Huffy mtn bike. this mullet ruined the movie for me because i couldn't concentrate due to all his mullet contradictions. i wish they would just leave me alone. Guest Posted by Mike
God I feel like crap today.
Friday, August 11, 2000
Crap log now functioning..........
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