My Addled Brain

I’ve been checking out some of the blogs from outside this area. Yes, I understand in the eyes of some, this might be viewed as heresy, but in the 21st century, being non-commital isn’t just a personality quirk, it’s a way of life. So, I am proud to introduce you to Dooce, the weblog of a now stay at home mom, who in 2002 was fired for her weblog. The short reason for reading it is - it’s well written and funny as hell. The longer version probably includes something about sticking it to the man and supporting those who stand up for what they believe in, but that really doesn’t apply here, so just go and enjoy reading words from quite possibly the most foul-mouthed woman on the web.

Update: Apparently, I hadn’t seen yesterday’s missive yet. Try this for a better idea of why I like this site. Not that the current post is bad, mind you, it’s just melancholy instead of manically hilarious.

So, I hear that John Elway has his own furniture collection. I’m a little disappointed - I would have thought no Elway collection would be complete without things like this.

I have discovered the joy of indie clothing shopping online. You couldn’t drag me into Hot Topic with a gun or the promise of five minutes with a oil-coated Natalie Portman in one of the changing rooms. (Although, I would probably stop and think about that one for a few minutes. In fact, why don’t we all stop and think about that for a couple minutes, right now?) However, I do like some of the shirts, even if the goth children who wear them frighten me. So, between my discovery of Threadless, Thinkgeek, and Gameskins, I give Teh One plenty of reasons to not be seen in public with me. A note to readers - I will pay good money for a t-shirt with a picture of Dr. Clayton Forrester on it. Perhaps with the words “Hello, Booby” underneath it. And I’m almost positive that Gax will be the only one to get that - although I’ll be happily surprised to be wrong.