Archive for March, 2003
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Sunday, March 30th, 2003Otto really likes “Sister Surround”. If we’re in the car, he’ll say “music?” and I’ll put that song on the minidisc player. He’ll say “Yay!” when it starts, clap when it ends and ask me to play it again.
He’s also starting to like “Swing Swing” by All American Rejects.
My little alternative boi. [...]
Yet another craft I’ll do for twenty seconds and then toss aside.
Sunday, March 30th, 2003I got one of these over the weekend. It’s a bitch to do the inner color on the flowers, as they fall off the pegs, but I’ve done seven so far and they seem to look nice. At least Mr. Whitney can tell they’re flowers.
I think I might do a vest or something. [...]
Your Playlet for the Weekend:
Sunday, March 30th, 2003(driving up to the house)
OTTO: Otto’s house!
WHITNEY: Whose house is it?
OTTO: (resignedly) Mommy Daddy’s house. (quickly) Otto’s house!
Yay!
Saturday, March 29th, 2003Yay!
My favorite catalog when I was little has a website!
And this one!
And this one!
I’m twelve years old again!
Yay!
No! No, dammit, no!
Saturday, March 29th, 2003Today’s high was 70 or something.
Tomorrow’s high will be like 59 or something.
Sunday, Monday and Tuesday, high 33! WITH SNOW! WTF?!!?!?!? I HATE THIS TOWN AND I HATE SNOW AND IT’S FRICKIN’ APRIL SOON!
Hooooooogan! or something like that.
Friday, March 28th, 2003Just finished watching Auto Focus. Odd little movie. I’ve never seen an episode of Hogan’s Heroes but it looked interesting. I really like Greg Kinnear.
Why do people provide links to things that require passwords to get in?
I heart Plankton.
Friday, March 28th, 2003going through my head all day so far:
“F is for fire THAT BURNS DOWN THE WHOLE TOWN!”
Yeah, I finally downloaded some pics from the camera.
Thursday, March 27th, 2003Little Otto!
Big Otto! (sort of a “holy crap look how he’s grown” thing)
Stylin’ Otto!
Somber Otto! (sometimes I miss the long hair)
Cute Otto!
Another Cute Otto!
Cute Otto and Roo!
Just wanna clarify.
Thursday, March 27th, 2003Apparently this is how it goes:
You can say judgmental things about people on your site, and when people post comments to complain about what you’re saying, you can delete their comments and tell them just don’t read it if it bugs you that much.
If someone else says judgmental things about people on their site, and [...]
the playlist grows
Wednesday, March 26th, 2003another song
Rise – Public Image Limited
I can just imagine some kid saying “Johnny Rotten was in a band before PiL?”
Actually, I can’t.
Wednesday Gripage
Wednesday, March 26th, 2003My jaw has been aching all day. It’s kinda like someone put my face in a vice and is applying slow, constant pressure. The oral surgeon I’m going to see has (checking calendar) nineteen days to get approved by my insurance company or I have to cancel the appointment. Health insurance sucks.
Otto [...]
And then I went to Staples for envelopes.
Tuesday, March 25th, 2003My trip to Old Navy, a running internal monologue:
Does Otto need light plaid button-down shirts? Is $6.00 too much for a shirt?
Does Otto need T-shirts? Is $4.00 too much for a T-shirt?
$10 for a pair of sunglasses? Hm. Maybe I’ll get a pair.
Why do wedge platform sandals have to cost so [...]
NEKKID CHILD!
Tuesday, March 25th, 2003Naked Otto + white socks + cowboy hat = photographic PLATINUM.
We’re showing that one to his first girlfriend, that’s for sure.
on the nightstand
I think we’re set.
Tuesday, March 25th, 2003I changed my webring locations, I set up a redirect, I think that we’re all set up in our new worldwidewhitney.com digs. There are a few boxes that need to be unpacked, but the water and electricity have been shut off at the old place.
So. Hi!
The movie directed itself, apparently.
Sunday, March 23rd, 2003Poor Rob Marshall.
I should see that movie at some point.
Maybe next time, Martin.
Sunday, March 23rd, 2003“Roman Polanski couldn’t be here to accept his Best Director award because if he steps foot in the country again he’ll be arrested. The Academy accepts the award on his behalf.”
That’s one way to cut a few minutes off the broadcast….
Matt Damon, you are okay.
Sunday, March 23rd, 2003Ben Affleck, you are a tool.
Entering hour what….73?
Sunday, March 23rd, 2003Man, George Chakiris looks like crap.
They’re doing another one of those “let’s haul out all the Academy Award winners we can find and throw ‘em up on the stage” things that is a big time eater.
Is it just me or does it seem like Geena Davis is milking her Oscar win however many [...]
Looooooooooose yourself!
Sunday, March 23rd, 2003Heh, I bet Eminem is wishing he’d shown up now.
Sigh, as it were.
Sunday, March 23rd, 2003Adrien Brody is like six months older than I.
Now I’m depressed.