Must.  Stop.  Clicking.

Amen to this! 

Problem Solving Flow chart 

For the Star Wars Geeks 

More Star Wars Geekage 

Heh

Make your own Hamster Fighting Machine! 

Crayola Emos:  I really like this one.  You Gotta Click on the Permalink to get to these links… I am hating WP right now.

Entered my D.O.B at this nifty little site.

	You were born on a Thursday.
	Your star sign is Capricorn.
	The season was Winter.
	You are 39 years, 0 months, 24 days old.
	It is 342 days until your next Birthday.
	You are 14,268 days old.
	You are approximately 342,455 hours old.
	You are approximately 1,232,841,110 seconds old.*
	More information on 2nd January.

Ok, I really didn’t need to know I have been alive over a billion seconds. Still it was a fun five seconds of entertainment.

I love Stupid Funny Shit…

“Sorry, but marriage and sex DON’T go together…”

“Click Here to have your screen cleaned”

Jerry, you should probably start listening for funny clicks on your phone and make sure your doors are locked, but this is funny shit.  The laughing is dead on Tom Cruise. 

Bravo to Gawker for Posting this Stuff and managing to keep it online.

Yesterday, for a few hours, the clip of Tom Cruise discussing his beliefs as a Scientologist appeared on Youtube, and was republished by Radar and Defamer. That video is no longer available, most likely after the Church of Scientology sent in a copyright infringement notice. Gawker is now hosting a copy of the video; it’s newsworthy; and we will not be removing it.

Here is the Ten Minute Indoctrination Video.    The German’s have it right folks.  To call these people anything but a cult bent on world domination is folly.  The German’s learned what a batshit crazy charismatic can set into motion.

Tom as Messiah, baby.  He wants to be everyone’s personal Jesus.

“Best First Dance Ever…”

 

 

The lighting at the Bonham Exchange reeked havoc with the color and exposure of the shots but I think they are all pretty good. Ignore our shiny orange skin and nearly plastic appearance in some shots.

Well, folks… 2008 is upon us. Holy shit. 2007 was a year of huge change for me. Most all of it was good; some was just simply difficult.

That said I welcomed the new year last night with my best friends and my husband resting safe in the knowledge my children are all happy and healthy, we all have a roof over our heads and good jobs. The coming year will finally see Kat become a mother and for that we are all thankful.

In the last minutes of 2007 the four of us stood in a loud club full of happy men and women and we danced, even Brian. The countdown sounded and I gave my husband a sloppy kiss and told him I loved him. The dance floor was packed and the air was heavy with smoke and the heat generated by so many bodies dancing and laughing. We hugged and kissed and toasting our good fortune, our health, and the hopes held in the year ahead.

When all is said and done with a year, it isn’t so much what you have bought or where you have been in the past 365 days, it is that you came through it no worse for the wear and if you are truly blessed, you came out better than you started. Dave and I consider ourselves among the lucky ones this year and I know Kat and Brian feel the same way about their lives. We all had a rough start to 2007 but by the end of the year it was all looking up and we find ourself eagerly looking forward to what 2008 has in store for us.

On that note I would like to wish everyone a great 2008 and full of good health and good friends… that really is all that matters in the end, isn’t?