Monday, March 30, 2009

Alcohol Lubricated Locutions from Friday Night


 

"Holy Crazy Sideburns"

"That's what happens when you a wear mock turtle neck on a date"

"I don't DO stupid." "Well, I could probably 'DO' stupid, but it would be hard." "It would have to be hard."

"I could do stupid but only for a limited run."

"I don't care, just get rid of it."

"Oh, I have more to say." "Oh, I know you do."

"Because I was hilarious."

"She said you forgot the rest of your outfit."

"I lost a bet." "What was the bet?" "There was no bet."

"Just as long I get the Tingo Taco Combo platter."

Thursday, March 26, 2009

word of the day: Propinquity

propinquity \pruh-PING-kwih-tee\, noun:

1. Nearness in place; proximity.
2. Nearness in time.
3. Nearness of relation; kinship.

Following the race he took umbrage at Stewart's rough driving so early in the day, and the propinquity of the two drivers' haulers allowed the Kid to express his displeasure up close and personal.
-- Mark Bechtel, "Getting Hot", Sports Illustrated, December 6, 2000

Technologically it is the top service among the women's fighting forces, and it also has the appeal of propinquity to gallant young airmen.
-- "After Boadicea -- Women at War", Time Europe, October 9, 1939

I was stunned by the propinquity of the events: I had never been in the same room with anyone who was later murdered.
-- Karla Jay, Tales of the Lavender Menace

Schultz came by her position through propinquity: her husband, older by 12 years, used to play music with De Maiziere and afterward chat about politics.
-- Johanna McGeary, "Challenge In the East", Time, November 8, 1990

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Couple things that have been bugging me lately.


Don't pee on the toilet seat. Really.


When you are in the ladies room, don't spray so much perfume, that I end up smelling like your perfume.


Drama. Can't we all just take a deep breath and relax?


You don't always respond to my emails or return my phone calls, so don't whig out when I don't respond to yours.


Please respond to my emails.


Wait for people to exit the el before pushing your way on.


Hurry up and get off the damn train.


Stop singing under your breath. You are not in the shower. You are not on a karaoke stage. You are sitting next to me on public transportation.


The el is not a singles bar. If I am reading a book (or listening to my iPod) do not repeatedly ask for my phone number or my email address when I have repeatedly and politely refused to give it to you. Also, don't bother giving me your phone number and email address. Drunkard.


Seriously. Take a deep breath. Everyone.


I hate phlegm. I hate mucous. I hate congestion. I hate my sinuses. I hate being sick.


I hate when I'm cranky. I hate when other people are cranky.


I like sunny days.


I like eating lunch outside.


I like puppies.


And dogs.


And kittens.


And cats.


And lattes. I miss drinking lattes. I wish I could still afford to drink a latte every morning. I miss making money.


Puppies are cute.



Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Word of the Day: Eclectic

1eclec·tic

Pronunciation:

\e-ˈklek-tik, i-\

Function:

adjective

Etymology:

Greek eklektikos, from eklegein to select, from ex- out + legein to gather — more at legend

Date:

1683

1: selecting what appears to be best in various doctrines, methods, or styles

2: composed of elements drawn from various sources ; also
:
heterogeneous

eclec·ti·cal·ly \-ti-k(ə-)lē\ adverb