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The Importance of Being Thomas: April 2008
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The Importance of Being Thomas. Monday, April 21, 2008. This will be rather short but sweet. What prompted this thought was a dude coming up to me just now and trying to bum a cigarette. Now, I have never smoked (anything) in my entire life. So I politely told the dude, "Sorry, bro. I don't smoke." So he asked the bartender and she politely gave him a cigarette. Does this happen with ANY other marketplace good? Is it the physical craving? I just find it fascinating. Post Script: It would be kinda cool, i...
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The Importance of Being Thomas: May 2008
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The Importance of Being Thomas. Thursday, May 29, 2008. The Thinks I Think. Dr Seuss might be my favorite author. And, yet, I feel like I could write those in my sleep. Los Angeles isn't as bad as I thought it was. I guess it depends on the company you keep. I miss Todd Packer on The Office. My fantasy baseball team is suddenly struggling. Not good times. School loans are NOT sweet. It really bugs me when people use the word "nite" - it can't possibly be correct. Why is it accepted? I'm not into redheads...
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The Importance of Being Thomas: October 2008
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The Importance of Being Thomas. Friday, October 10, 2008. The Faces of Wall Street. The economy is in turmoil! The financial system is crumbling! Here are some of my favorites. If these don't cheer you up, I don't know what will. I'm thinking I might take that new chick from Logistics. If things go well I might be showing her my O-face. Oh. Oh. Oh! You know what I'm talkin' about. Oh! What is his mother going to say? She loved that full head of hair. You'd think there was another 9/11. This Salsa Is Hot.
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The Importance of Being Thomas: August 2008
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The Importance of Being Thomas. Tuesday, August 19, 2008. Why Can't I Be More Like Cheez-Its? Forewarning: This will be somewhat depressing and self-deprecating. And by somewhat, I mean very. I wish I was a Cheez-It. I am sitting at my computer in my cramped new room (woo! I love Triscuits, but I pay the price for a Triscuit binge for a few days. I wish I didn't have to go through that. I wish I was a Cheez-It. I REALLY could use a Beatles painting/mural thing. Hinthint. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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trapper-keeper full of appointments: February 2010
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Trapper-keeper full of appointments. Can't move it. already moved it twice. Tuesday, February 23, 2010. I do not understand the question, and I will not respond to it. This picture is completely irrelevant, as will be the rest of them. There is something special to be said for the endurance of a woman who is willing to go out to dinner with a man who asks the waitress if she comes there often. But you know what? If he has more friends than I do, I need that bullet back. Tuesday, February 16, 2010. Okay I...
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trapper-keeper full of appointments: And me, I still believe in paradise.
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Trapper-keeper full of appointments. Can't move it. already moved it twice. Tuesday, September 22, 2009. And me, I still believe in paradise. Thailand. I'm officially going to Thailand. I want to go to there, and I'm going to there. Land of Spicy Curry and the Two-Dollar Handjob (oftentimes at the same time, I'm told), and soon to be Land of Lost Green Haired Girl and Oversized White Boy Friend - Thai Thai, you have no idea what's coming for you. This has no relevance whatsoever. As a lovely consolatio...
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trapper-keeper full of appointments: There is NO way, I am dating, a retarded person.
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Trapper-keeper full of appointments. Can't move it. already moved it twice. Monday, June 22, 2009. There is NO way, I am dating, a retarded person. After writing an obscene comment about Arby's on one of my good friend's Facebook walls, I got to thinking about the reasons I don't have a boyfriend, none of which I care to/am able to change. 29 "I would take a shit on the floor of an Arby's before I would eat their food." (reference: Facebook.). This is a combination of neither. 1 Two words: RAIDER NATION.
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trapper-keeper full of appointments: In case I forget to tell you later, I had a really good time tonight.
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Trapper-keeper full of appointments. Can't move it. already moved it twice. Tuesday, February 16, 2010. In case I forget to tell you later, I had a really good time tonight. Okay I know how long it's been. You've probably all moved on, found someone better (which wouldn't be hard), started new lives - I probably wouldn't even recognize you anymore. Pretty sure this woman DOES have balls. Being jobless causes me to have very little to respond to the question, 'How was your day? Bloggies to Know and Love.
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trapper-keeper full of appointments: I am down. I am totally down. Mark me down.
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Trapper-keeper full of appointments. Can't move it. already moved it twice. Thursday, May 7, 2009. I am down. I am totally down. Mark me down. Have officially hit rock bottom, depending how you look at it. That's me to a TEE! My sense of humor is wicked, and I give GREAT voice. (Or so I've been told.) Finally a skill I've developed at my ass-fuck job that I can use in the real world - I'm on the phone all day, why not do it all nite for almost 3 times the money? I was a sloppy mess in this picture. I...