Slainte, bitch!
Head hurts...But I'll make it through the day. I have dealt with worse hangovers. Had to take Metro back in this morning. If it wasn't such a great day outside, I would have been bitching hell of a lot more. Enjoy your St. Patrick's Day? Drink Guiness like there's no tomorrow?? Or did you put shamrock stickers on your chest because that's what the Irish did oh so many years ago when they drove the snakes out of Ireland? Or perhaps you got yourself into a few bar quarrels and got kicked out... Yes, Good Times.
Switching gears: I had gone to Best Buy, after my fun trip back from downtown, DC to purchase the collectors edition of Hoosiers. Fantastic movie. Gene Hackman is a terrific actor, and I always enjoy his work. I also picked up a few other dvds that I know I don't need, but bought anyway. It's March Madness, so what better way to get into the spirit of hoops than watching Hoosiers?? At the register, the cashier pointed out that chicks rarely buy sports movies. Good observation, jerk. I wasn't sure how to respond, so instead of going on about "chicks" liking whatever the hell they want (I mean, ever since our "right to vote" and getting out of the kitchen and into the "real world" and all), I simply pulled out all 13 of my NCAA tournament brackets from my purse. Showing him not only do I love basketball, but I live for college hoops. Shocked, the cashier replied, "That's damn cool." You're damn right, nameplate=Bobby. What an ass. Well, almost as big of an ass as the bartender from Chef Ikes in DC last night. (I'm sure someone will shut him the hell up by sticking cock down his throat, replying, "Can you speak now, bitch?") I do apologize about this last part, you just had to be there.
Something to chew on, had a thought: (Thanks Pimp Daddy)
If people are transparent, by means of showing their true nature, are actions worth any consideration more than what people have to say? People can't help how they feel, they can only go through the motions and deal with them. If someone were to tell you, "I like you" would you much rather them show you or say it? Which would have you believe in that person more? And why? Or would you not believe them at all, whatever they do or say? People have this thing about saying something, but not really getting to the point. If people actually spoke their mind to how they really feel, about almost anything, we wouldn't have as many relationship issues. Men tend to avoid confrontation, yet women invite this without being "in your face" about it. Do women put more faith in words, and men in action? Hmmm. Just a thought.
Switching back gears:
Who's in your Final Four bracket? E-mail me your sorry ass picks. ;)
2 Comments:
My favorite part of Irish Drunk Day (besides Guiness for "dinner"): The Hawaiians with the big green foam hats.....definitely Irish.....
My Final Four? Syracuse, Kansas, Wake. Oh, and Illinois.
I'm SO losing the office pool...
:(
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