speaking of cheese...

you'll see that i've updated my random quote there to the right and it's a dead giveaway to the coolest show about a cat and dog, EVER! seasons 1 and 2 come out on DVD tomorrow and i'll be there in line to get my copy.

so it's monday afternoon and i'm sitting here with my thumb up my ass. so much so, that i can actually bite my nails, from the inside. juicy...

J has yet again, hooked me into the information age with bloglines and the coolness of RSS. i can now check on blogs, news, gaming, the newest advancements in styrofoam dinnerware and barnyard porn via one nifty little interface without having to do all that troublesome searching or link clicking. if you haven't subscribed to bloglines, click the link above and start it up. if you already have, click the little button above there entitled 'sub bloglines' and it'll subscribe you to this abomination of nature i call a blog and you can keep up on my latest indescretions.

up until about 2 hours ago, life was pretty good before i threw my back out WALKING UP MY STAIRS. yeah, total dipshit. tell you what. anyone out there with physical disabilities wanting to trade theirs in, gimme a call. i'll readily take an extra thumb or a pencil dick or a 3rd nipple over my bad back. i'm sitting here at work with a heating pad awkwardly shoved down the back of my jeans trying to hit my lower back where the muscles are in a vice grip.

good weekend overall. j and his esposa and scott and i saw shawn of the dead. that's a great film if you haven't caught it yet. saturday, i don't think i left the house except for burritos. otherwise, the rainy day was spent sleeping, watching movies and mortaring the shit outta the other team's base. yesterday was spent watching dallas get their ass handed to them in the second half and watching chopper shows. quality couple time with stacy.

i'm ready for this drizzle that's been here for a week to go away so i can get back out on dobra.