воскресенье, 19 октября 2008 г.

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Because of Liverpool. Before the Beatles, nothing was taking seriously unless it was London/Home Counties. Geography was all. Accent was everything. BBC presenters wore formal wear in the evening even though they couldn't be seen on the radio. The social barrier to the Beatles was huge. Re-buff after re-buff. But once they had broken it we loved the wit, the accent, the devil-may-care attitude.

We even went to Liverpool. We could understand how it was such a strong city even though (partly because?) much was turned to wasteland during WW II. We went to the Cavern, we crossed the Mersey on a ferry and we did a Magical Mystery Tour. We couldn't belive how small George's child-hood home was.

Yeah, yeah yeah: Liverpool.

It's another reason we love The Beatles.




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четверг, 16 октября 2008 г.

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Of course, Iapos;m ideologically hard to please. Last nightapos;s debate was better than the two that preceded it and both candidates brought their respective A-games to the table.� Unfortunately, I took issue with some of the things each said regarding choice. However, there was a clear ally to women and choice and a clear authoritarian wanna-be patriarch.� McCainapos;s ignorance of medical procedures, womanhood and reality make him an enemy of women and of my constitutional right to privacy.� He continues to value a few of my cells more than he values me.� In turn, I donapos;t value him at all.

Hereapos;s a portion of last nightapos;s debate.� I think I could have made a more convincing argument for choice than Obama did. Furthermore, I would not have conceded third term abortion without some substantial conditions, conditions that I will explain in detail tomorrow.

Watch the video and then come back for more this weekend.






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I hate driving at night. I�canapos;t see the road signs clearly, I canapos;t see other cars, lights look weird in my glasses, everything is confusing, itapos;s hard to stay on the road, thereapos;s cops everywhere... Driving at night sucks.

Billy called me today and asked if I could take Jack home later in the day. I said "Yeah, sure, so long as itapos;s not night." He said "okay, so you can do it?" I said "So long as itapos;s not night. I donapos;t like driving at night."

Come 10PM, he suddenly wants me to take him home. Itapos;s a half-hour drive each way. In the dark. In an area that Iapos;ve never been in before. Along highways and toll roads that Iapos;ve never driven on. At night. Well, I�canapos;t say no, because he would have no where to stay. So, we start driving. First of all, never try to get directions from two gay men. They donapos;t know how to shut up and tell you where to turn. I missed a left turn by Walmart, so I got in the next turning lane to go down the street it led onto and turn around. However, this turning lane led nowhere. Seriously. There was no road. There was a turning lane and a left-hand turn signal, but no road to turn onto. "Okay, so itapos;s an area for U-turns." No. There was a "NO�U-TURN" sign. So here I am, sitting in a turning lane with nowhere to turn. The light to go straight is still green, so I look over my shoulder, see that thereapos;s no one coming, and start to pull out. However, I suddenly notice that in the time it took me to look over my shoulder, the light turned red. I slam on my brakes in the middle of the road, toss it into reverse, and end up sitting halfway in the left-turn lane, halfway in the straight lane. God fucking damnit. People mustapos;ve thought I was drunk.

So eventually we get where we need to be, about 30 minutes later. I was fucking stressed the whole time. Trying to obey speed limits at night SUCK, because thereapos;s no one infront of you to base your speed on, so I have to constantly fucking look at my dashboard and back onto the road so that I can make sure Iapos;m not speeding, because God help you if you speed in this area. Cops are *everywhere*. So I drop Jack off and Billy is still in the car. He was directing me on how to get back onto the highway, and he said "Okay, now make a left here." It was a green light, and the person on the other side of the street was stopped. I thought "Okay, he obviously has a red light and this light is green so that people can turn left." Well apparently I was WRONG, because as soon as I started turning left, this asshole who has been sitting at his green light for ~10 seconds decides to slam on the gas, and then stop suddenly a foot from me while Iapos;m already in the middle of the road and going onto the onramp, and yell out of his window. What the fuck, buddy. I was in the road. You were stopped. The turning light was green. You donapos;t slame on your gas when thereapos;s a car directly infront of you. I also had issues with stop signs. Usually I blatantly ignore the "4-way" things under stop signs, as theyapos;re too small for me to see. Instead, I just look to see if the other cars have a stop sign. But at night, itapos;s fucking pitch black and I couldnapos;t see shit, so stop signs were horrible.

By the time I got back to�Greensburg, all I wanted to do was curl up in bed and sleep. I fucking hate driving at night, ESPECIALLY in places that Iapos;m unfamiliar with. I know all of the streets in Greensburg. I know which ones are one-ways and where all of the stop signs are and which lanes are turning lanes. Iapos;ve lived here for 15 years. Driving here is *easy*. Driving in a place that Iapos;m completely unfamiliar with where the arrows in the lanes which indicate which lane is a turning and which one is straight is worn out so you canapos;t see shit is plain ANNOYING.

tl;dr driving sucks.
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Angst I say.

For those of you not paying attention, boyapos;s and my relationship is falling apart around our ears.

This is stressful.� The more so because boy is stressed enough that he canapos;t respond, so Iapos;m in a holding pattern, looking at apartments while hoping that maybe weapos;ll find a magic antidote.

Also, my mother has decided this was a wonderful time to start telling me how to run my life.

Also, the cold that I had mostly avoided getting, yeah, now I got it.� Bodies donapos;t like stress, esp. If one is so stress one isnapos;t sleeping.
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