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PANIC!

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PANIC
(go buy palehosesix stuff, because the comic is funny)
september is a crazy time of year, y’all. it’s the time of year when i find myself avidly watching cleveland and praying for travis hafner to go make someone cry, or when i start watching boston games so i can cheer them on. i mean, the avid cheering for pitchers to start whanging minnesota hitters with fastballs is nothing new — that’s just good times, there — but the rest of it? cheering for the rangers??? and let’s not underestimate exactly how far i’m willing to go in order to get the already-eliminated royals to suddenly find all their misplaced skills and go at least seven out of their nine final outings this year? i don’t know where you get live chickens in this city but i am willing to find out! it’s surreal; i’m telling ya. GOOOOO, BALTIMORE!!! TORONTO, YOU CRAZY CANADIANS! meanwhile, i went on a seventies kick this weekend (don’t hate; i know you sing along to the chorus of “Breakfast in America” when it comes on the lite rock station, too) and supertramp must be baseball fans.

i know that there’s a reason why i need to be alone
you show me there’s a silent place that I can call my own
is it mine, oh! lord is it mine?
you know I get so weary from the battles in this life
and as many times it seems that you’re the only hope in sight
is it mine, oh! lord is it mine?
when everything’s dark and nothing seems right,
there’s nothing to win, and there’s no need to fight
i never cease to wonder at the cruelty of this land
but it seems a time of sadness is a time to understand
is it mine, oh! lord is it mine?
when everything’s dark and nothing seems right,
you don’t have to win, and there’s no need to fight
if only i could find a way
to feel your sweetness through the day
the love that shines around me could be mine.
so give us an answer, won’t you,
we know what we have to do,
there must be a thousand voices trying to get through.

mark buehrle, don’t be supertramp. there’s still hope! throw me a white sox winner tonight!

(old comments here)

crocs

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i saw someone wearing crocs to work the other day. ladies, tennis shoes over pantyhose with your boxy, dreadful suit are bad enough. CROCS ARE GOING TOO FAR.

(aside: i don’t post to this category nearly enough. funny, as i enjoy watching (and critiquing) fashion. mostly i enjoy that whooshing sound as it zooms right past me, but once in a while i can be convinced to, you know, not wear jeans and a t-shirt. (but you can have my chucks when you unlace them from my cold dead feet!)) i like this person’s sentiment: I Hate Crocs So Much, I Bought The Domain Name. man, i mean, i don’t mean to be a bandwagon jumper or anything, but i don’t think i’m even offended by flip-flops as much as i am by crocs. and i really hate flip-flops. i mean, seriously, what’s one step worse than foam shoes? PLASTIC shoes. in truly obnoxious colors. i don’t mean to be high maintenance or nothin’, but i suppose i am just not interested in shoes that you can HOSE OFF.

socks on two circs: expensive (i.e., the needles are), if any less clumsy than a DPN octopus i haven’t really appreciated it, and i haven’t really had ladders problems much so i didn’t realize any benefit there either, but faster. by a lot. even if i am horribly slow with 2×2 ribbing. so: tenatively, thumbs up. i just wish i had the right sizes of needles to work with this self-striping sock yarn i got at the going-out-of-business LYS a couple of weeks ago; my #3s are too large or my gauge to loose or whatever to show off the stripes right, so it looked like this semi-holey weird tweedy heather thing with occasional intermittant stripes. i think if i had a pair of #2 circs i’d give it another shot. as it is, i started over with a slightly heavier weight (and slightly fuzzier) yarn and am having pretty decent luck with it. hooray for socks!

also, am using inox needles for this (as opposed to boye — of which i have several, in larger sizes, but they do not have the lovely silky cables, they have the annoying “we are stuck in this shape forever; deal with it!” cables — or addi turbos — of which i have none, because, dude, you want me to pay what for a knitting needle??), and they’re very nice. much, much, much better on the easily-angered niquiwrists than those awful fighting-back needles. one end has a slightly rough join but really, compared to my other circs? they’re the cat’s pyjamas. i look forward to knitting in public at the Ohio LinuxFest in two weeks. mostly because i think it’ll be entertaining to be a unix chick knitting in a ginormous crowd of nerds. but i shall also have sock progress, so hey.

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so, as it turned out, my LiveJournal userinfo�secretpal_lj2 experience was … a bust.

so SPLJ2 is a secret pal gift exchange in which you have someone for whom you are choosing and sending out knit-related gifts, and in which in turn someone else sends you gifts. it ran for three months, during which time you were to check in with your spoilee (and be checked in with by the person spoiling you), etc. pretty much the same idea as every other secret gift exchange, except it was knitting/crochet-themed, and that part of the deal is you have to be a blogger and you have to post about the goodie boxes you receive. i sent my secret pal a gift box in june, and she got it and appeared to like it, from the post she made about it. i sent her a goodie box for july, and apart from a response to my inquiry about whether or not she’d received it (after i started to worry it was lost), never heard anything more. i sent off the third and final goodie box, for august, and … according to the post office tracking information it has never even been picked up. so that was sort of a bust. it was extremely disappointing to me to put together neat little presents for someone — i’m not even talking about the money; i mean the paying attention to her blog and interests and trying to come up with entertaining gifts she’d enjoy — and just get ignored. i suppose the final package will probably get returned to me by the post office, one of these days. but that was just part of the problem. apparently not only did my spoilee completely check out of the game, but the person who was supposed to spoil me did as well. i got a marvellous june goodie box… and then never anything at all. in short, i got ditched. i contacted the mod, once it became quite clear that a july goodie box was not in the cards; she said she assigned me an emergency backup secret pal, and that i should contact her if i failed to hear from the new person. which, naturally, was exactly what happened: not a peep. well, i forgot about getting in touch with her and so i didn’t let her know that i hadn’t heard from the backup pal by the 5th of the month as she had asked, but about a week later. at that point, i was disappointed but not completely despondant about the entire mess, and even volunteered to be an “angel” — i.e., be an emergency backup secret pal for someone who gets ditched — in the next round. but then i never even heard back from the mod, which was just sort of insulting. if you’re going to brag on the community about how much fun and wonderful this gift exchange you’re running is… really, when someone has a truly rotten experience, can’t you summon even the energy to apologize for said experience? it’s not like i was asking for abject grovelling: it’s email, i’ll never know that you don’t actually care. just, y’know, pretend for five minutes in front of your email client. needless to say, i will not be participating in the third livejournal secret pal exchange. it was just too deeply annoying to check the comm and my spoilee’s blog every day, faithfully, waiting to see when she got her packages, and see everyone else posting about the thoughtful things their pals had sent them — even only cheerful e-cards and fun little things that didn’t actually cost their pal to do — when i was dumped by both sides. you know, seriously, it’s bad enough luck to be dumped or to get an utterly uncaring spoilee, but to get both at once? then the person who’s volunteered to step in in the event of a dumping proceeds to dump me too?? i mean, what the hell? who did i piss off in the Knitters’ Fates Main Control Office? i swear i’ll finish that pair of blue socks if this is what happens when you abandon a wip! but, putting all that aside: i still think it would be fun to buy someone neat little presents, so i signed up for the next (real) Secret Pal exchange (the one the LJ version was based on — this one is much larger and international). it doesn’t start until next month sometime, but that’s all right. maybe i’ll finish those socks by then.

  • Cake, “Satan is my Motor”
  • Supertramp, Breakfast in America
  • Sugar, Copper Blue
  • Nirvana, MTV’s Unplugged in New York
  • The Who, “Baba O’Riley”
  • Scissor Sisters, Scissor Sisters
  • Eminem, The Eminem Show
  • Barenaked Ladies, Maroon
  • Aerosmith, Toys in the Attic
  • Weezer, Make Believe
  • The Police, Synchronicity
  • Outkast, Speakerboxx
  • The Kinks, “Lola”
  • The Ramones, Anthology