— Hannah Arendt, The Origins of Totalitarianism
drink water
Scientific studies (conducted by me) prove that most cases of depression, anxiety, fatigue, and boredom are caused by lack of hydration.
Today, after not drinking water all morning I indulged in the sweet nectar pouring forth from the water fountain at my office. I felt like a wilted flower being brought back to life.
The moral of the story is STAY HYDRATED, FOLKS.
Wow, looks like they did a great job targeting dog lovers
| Lady on Train: | hey you're not allowed on here! There's no room!!! |
| *pushes me with her arm in an attempt to keep me on the platform and off the train* | |
| Me: | there's some room. I'm small. |
| *proceed to push my way onto the train* | |
| Lady on train: | Oh is that a kitty in that bag! |
| Other lady on train: | Yeah. |
| Lady on train: | I have two kitties. |
Dumb Phones are Great!
Last week, the Google Droid that Ava gave me started getting stuck in a loop on the startup screen, the screen where you see the weird freaky eyeball thing as a representation that the system is starting up. Anyway, it would go in this loop and overheat, so I figured it was time for a new phone.
I walked around the store, trying to decide between Droids, IPhones, HTCs, and other smart phones.
I finally found the oasis of “basic phones.” You know, those ancient flip phones that don’t contain luscious user interfaces or wild and crazy apps. The phones your grandma might use to call you. Or maybe this is the kind of phone parents are giving their kids these days as a “starter phone.” “Don’t drop it, asswipe!” heh heh.
Anyway, the Samsung flip phone I got was basically free (w/ mail-in rebate and signing another godawful 2 year contract).
This phone is awesome! It’s small, durable, and I don’t use it compulsively whenever there’s a lull of inactivity in my life!
Yeah, I’m actually finding that during all these empty spaces of my existence, I can actually reflect on things, read a little bit, or even do some dishes!
The only drawback is that I can’t check my work email 24/7…guess I’ll have to live w/ out that!
The Fountain by Darren Aronofsky is really BAD
Is it possible that BLACK SWAN is anything but an overblown, boring shitfest?
Recipe For Baba Ganoush
2 Eggplants
3 or 4 tablespoons of tahini sauce
2 lemons worth of lemon juice
A big pour of olive oil (five seconds or so)
2 or 3 cloves of minced garlic
- Pre-heat oven to anywhere above 350
- Turn on two stove burners (if you use a GAS STOVE)
- Place an eggplant each burner and let it cook for 5 - 7 minutes, turning over at the half-way point. Skip this step if you don’t have a gas burner or grill of any sort.
- While eggplants are on stove, dump the tahini, lemon juice, olive oil, and garlic in a bowl or food processor. HINT: cut lemon and half and twist around a fork inside the lemon pulp with while squeezing the lemon to extract juice easily.
- Remove eggplants from stove and place on an ungreased baking pan. Sprinkle some olive oil on the eggplants for good luck.
- Puncture eggplants with a fork. Place the eggplants in the oven and let cook for 35-40 minutes. Cook for 45 minutes if you didn’t put them on the stove originally.
- Remove eggplants from the oven, cut eggplant near the stem so that it cools more quickly.
- After eggplants have sufficiently cooled, peal the skin. It’s okay if there’s still a little skin on the eggplant, it won’t kill you.
- Put eggplant pulp in bowl or food processor with the other ingredients. It’s slimy!
- If you have a food processor, press the “ON” switch and let it zoom away. If you are doing this manually, I suggest using a potato masher.
- Serve with PITA BREAD and any other toppings/accessories. I’ve found that baba ganoush with spinach and tomatoes in a pita wrap tastes great.
FYI — feel free to dump some salt and pepper in there if you want. I’ve also mixed a tomato into the baba ganoush itself and it’s pretty tasty.
Bathrooms: A New Networking Opportunity
It’s no secret that successful professionals turn to a variety of social situations into networking opportunities. In this day and age you need to always be ready to make a contact.
We’ve all heard of the elevator speech, the golf game, and the industry conference. And we’ve certainly learned to exchange business cards at dinner parties, weddings, and concerts.
But there is a vastly underexplored networking environment for men in particular, one which falls under the radar of even the most ardent networkers. A place you may visit two, four, even ten times a day.
I’m talking about the public bathroom.
For men, the public bathroom has long been a place to simply do one’s duty. You attempt to stifle any unseemly noise, you try not to make eye contact, and you rush out, as if you’d just committed a shameful sin.
It’s time you liberate yourself from bathroom silence. You’ve doubtless seen a pair of gal pals rush off to the bathroom together to have a heart-to-heart. You need to adopt this attitude with everyone you meet in the bathroom environment.
An ice-breaker can be as simple as the hearty exclamation “Man, am I glad to take a piss!” You will be surprised at the many laughs this will elicit, and the bond of empathy that will form between all individuals in the bathroom.
Once you’ve gotten a friendly reaction, everything is fair game. The weather, the workday, how much sleep you got last night. Everything.
There are many techniques ranging from the “fart-monster” to the “how’s-it-hanging,” but my personal favorite is the “fake-masturbation-session.” Oh, you’ll have the boys in the bathroom shaking with laughter, as they do their dirty deeds. Furthermore, this display of gentle perversity is the perfect lead-in to discuss matters of a sexual nature in a male-only environment.
So, I implore men everywhere to smile and make eye contact, shake hands, and let the farts rip to the glee and delight of any other man who is lucky enough to be in the bathroom when you are. You may even get a business card out of it.
News
Hey do you ever ready one of those annoying posts where someone desperately tries to rescue a public journal that they let languish and spoil in the vast swampland of the internet?
So for those of you who don’t know (most people) and who see this, I think we’re going to try and get married on Christmas. We may have a large party in our honor at some point. At least that’s the Plan.
A Poem By Google Auto Complete
“is there school tomorrow
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is there life after death
is there mail on presidents day
is there no help for the widow’s son
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is there life on mars
is there life on other planets
is there anybody out there lyrics” - Google Auto Complete