The Obscure

Welcome, one and all, to the incongruent ravings of an inferior mind!

Monday, December 06, 2004

 
Hola, las ladies and los germanos. I speak fluent spanish, once again-o.
What's up with you guys tonight? Nothing much on this end. Tim burned me disc two of "Franz Kafka- Live in New York" ("Frank Zappa" to the layman.) I am making a tape of it so that I can listen to it while drivin'. Our car stereo is nice. I like car stereos, more than I like you.
It has come to my attention of late that my writing abilities are horrible. The content isn't necessarily bad, but the way I portray it always pisses me off, if I re-read a post or two. The main thing that gets me is my recycled phrases, "of late" and... well, I can't think of anything else right now; but you get the idea.
Anyway, I just thought I'd tell you all that, as I have nothing else to talk about right now. Also, I don't require reassurance via comment(s), I'm going to keep on posting stupid updates whether or not I think my writing style is good; I've been doing so for years!

Hey, speaking of nothing to talk about, I just thought of something to talk about.
Keep the Engley household in your thoughts, and in your prayers (if you got 'em.) They're on hard times. I can't give any details, because I don't have any.

Now I will leave that subject behind.
I found one of my parent's old decks of Aviator cards the other day, one that I used to play with when I was younger. I played a couple games of rummy with mi madre ([insert upside-down exclamation point] Madre en espanol! [<-pronounced "es-pan-yole." I don't have any special character things handy. Heh, handy.]) and then I asked her, since we no longer use those cards much, if I could el have them-o. She said I couldo! Aprend...es? *blink*
This has been your spanish lesson for the month. Please return soon for your complimentary statue of a frightened eunuch.

Welcome to Vomitville, may I take your order?
One of my favorite foods is Tofu Stroganoff. I know, it sounds unappealing, but it is delicious.
The torchum never stops.

Well, I guess I am done here. I am going to see Katie coach a field hockey game or something in like twenty minutes. That ought to be exciting, though nonsensical.
Most pointless game ever.
(Acceptable Spanish Conclusion: El pointlessest game ever-o)

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