August 21st, 2007

Typing

R.I.P. Leona Helmsley

Leona Helmsley, the haughty, tantrum-throwing real estate billionairess, the woman dubbed "the Queen of Mean," died yesterday, at the age of 87, of heart failure at her Greenwich, Conn., mansion leaving behind a fortune estimated by Forbes this year to be worth US$2.5-billion and a legacy of legendary cheapness.

And now, the feeding frenzy will start as to who can grab the cash.

On a side note, I find it hilarious that THIS song came up just now.
  • Current Music
    Love and Rockets - So Alive
Don't Fuck With Me

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Christ, I get up early and the morning STILL gets away form me. It's 10am, how the Hell did that happen?

Hey, welcome to the mind of the madman. It's comfy here, if you don't mind...um...everything.

No, seriously.
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    Bloodhound Gang - The Bad Touch (KMFDM Remix)
Typing

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It occurs to me, all too late, that there's nothing in the house to eat for lunch. It also occurs to me that I should have taken the chicken for tonight's dinner down much sooner than, say, now...and also that I don't actually WANT what I'm cooking for dinner. Not that it's bad, it just doesn't grab me and make me think "ooh, that sounds good."

I suppose I'll make a bunch of tater tots for lunch. I don't have much of a choice, really. It's that or pretzels.




*wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.....*poof*