What am I doing with a blog?

Awww…heck. I dunno.

Eddie Izzard October 11, 2004

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Eddie Izzard
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…and all you Eddie Izzard fans will get ~this~ joke.

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Fifth Seal

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Fifth Seal
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Oh my god!

I’ve played far too much Diablo!

I GET THIS JOKE!

My boyfriend wrecked me.

wwwaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh

 

comrade himbly

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comrade himbly
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If it’s possible, I do believe I’m in a projection slump. Ever since film fest I’ve been screwing up things that I’m usually SO careful about. And it’s not that I ~don’t~ care. I do. A lot. I’m just in a slump. I think. Today I missed my very first changeover cue. I swear in all the years I’ve been running those projectors, I’ve NEVER missed a changeover cue.

I blame the film fest. I got so tired and I, again, screwed up more times than is usual for me. I built up a 3 hour film and put one of the reels in backwards. NOT that it was entirely my fault…it was labeled wrong. But, jesus! That doesn’t happen with me. I jinxed myself. I think. I’m so glad it wasn’t me who ran that film. I’m not so glad that it was the owner of the theatre who did.

He’s a whole other kettle of fish.

But…next Sunday is a brand new shift. Time to get in there and give 110%…

hahahahahahaha…

(if you knew how slack my job can get sometimes, ~that~ would be a really funny joke)

 

… into a beautiful swan

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moth
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So, I’m chopping broccolli…
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(waiting for everyone to finish the all time SNL fave “Choppin’ Broccolli”)
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but, really, I was and I kinda yelp and jump back…
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(waiting for ‘jump back…kiss myself’ James Brown response)
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but, really, I did because there’s a caterpillar in the broccolli. Ren was there…she saw it. I jumped not because I’m afraid of bugs…(I’m only afraid in an Arthur Dent kinda way)…
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that was a geeky reference
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…but because I’m not used to seeing alive, moving things in places I’m not used to seeing alive, moving things. So, I take the caterpillar and some discarded broccolli and put them all into a jar. Ren was there…she saw it. A few days later, I had a cocoon. And -just the other day- I ran to the jar when I got home, eagerly looking for a change as I have done every day since the cocoon formed, and it had turned into a beautiful butterfly…okay…kinda dull moth. Chris was there….he saw it.

So I let it go.

Isn’t that a nice story? Sweet dreams, children.