what every site needs

As I was pondering my website the other day it occured to me, that this website needs more cowbell. All websites in fact, need more cowbell. So I have now added it, so that you may enjoy cowbell on every section of the website.
Anyway, I’m taking a break from the politico blogging for a while cause all it really does it make me angry when I think about that junk, and well, I’d rather just as soon not be angry. So back to my usual commentary.
Made plans with Pom-Pom for seeing of the Harry Potter at Imax. This should be fun, because the Imax in Raleigh is like 50 feet from my apartment, and we’ll be hitting the pub a few blocks away before hand. The Guiness+the Imax movie will probably = the hallucinations, but what the hey? If anyone’s interested in going, we’ve got tickets for the Satuday Nov 19th 10:15PM show- the Friday is already sold out, so hey buy them soon, and ring me if you’re up for going to Tir Na Nog beforehand.
Max the Angry fish continues to crack me up. He’ll dance like a mad man for his food, and he always thinks he’s going to get fed. Crazy little fish.We’re coming up on 12 months of work on Nickel & Dime; and yes it hasn’t moved past 70% because all I seem to do is rearrange and rewrite scenes that I’ve had written for 6 months. Bad patterns and I haven’t been very diligent in getting out of them. It’s just that my amazing, hip, fast social life leaves little time for writing. So all you jerks that keep inviting me places, cut it out already. But really I need to buckle down. Page count is about 110 still with 30 to go I imagine, but I feel the need to get that 110 in the right order before I tackle the last pages. I know the ending, hell the whole idea started with the ending, but I think maybe I’m just caught up in building the support structure for the ending I want. So that’s what I’ve gotten bogged down in. Holidays creeping up fast, in a blink I’m going to be 27 years old. That’s a little freaky. Oh and I converted a few more disciples to the “Dead Like Me” fandom this weekend- all are welcome. Services are held Wednesdays at Der Waffle Haus, meter-maid hats are optional. The weekend was spent relaxing in Greenville, seeing victims of the ‘baby-madness’ and said babies, and chucking darts blindly over Cory’s patio wall. And some bowling. Darts are more fun than bowling- because it’s a whole stabbing/impalement vs. blunt force trauma thing. The stabbing is much more fun. Mistakes were made- Bleu cheese burgers at Ruby Tuesday’s suck. I don’t know where the bleu cheese there comes from but it’s rank- not in a good way. Second time I’ve made that mistake. Other mistakes were made, but negliable for report. Those responsible have been sacked.That’s enough ramblings for today, enjoy the cowbell, you loooove the cowbell, you neeed it! You’re life is meaningless without the cowbell…