The soul has greater need of the ideal than the real for it is by the real that we exist, it is by the ideal that we live

Thursday, June 26, 2008

Someone turned on the summer!

And they need to turn it off. It's a little early for 90 degree temps and high humidity, but we've got it. They say it'll stop tomorrow for a few days. I hope so, I don't want to move in this! Of course, last year it rained the entire move, and that was a lot of fun.

But! Tomorrow is Hot Guy Friday! And then it'll be go ride a horse Saturday. I swear it's been so long since I rode that I'm going if I can,and all that stuff can just sit where it is until I get back to move it into the new place.

It's unnerving when one discovers that someone one sort of admired, for lack of a better word, is not quite as great as you thought.



I read yesterday that Rob Thomas formerly of Matchbox 20, is a Scientologist. FUCK!!!

I hate it when I find out someone I like is crazy. And I find it out all too often.

Actually I've heard conflicting reports on this. It's said that he is one, and then it's said that he's offended at the very suggestion. Oh, I do hope it's the latter, cause I'd hate to think my cutie crooner was a space invader nutbag, working against his engrams (whatever the fuck those are) and all that shit.

See those people are the exact kind of people I think I was put on this earth to foil. They're bullies, and I hate bullies.

I think Scientology is a bunch of folks who fought and won a battle to get tax exempt status cause they're a "religion" (and ALL religion is bad), when all they really want is MO' MONEY! Hell, even Elvis saw through their shit, and he was bugshit crazy.

And as if we didn't have enough evidence that the world is being altered in unacceptable ways, the Belgians are taking over Anheuser-Busch, George W is buddying up to the North Koreans, and John McCain is meeting with Log Cabin-ers.


WTF???

That idea I had about the cabin the horse and the pottery wheel is sounding better and better. Of course, I'd have to subscribe to Direct tv out there in the sticks and we know how much I love them.

Today is the retirement party here for this woman I like working with. I'll miss her, she was fun. Crazy in that "born in Marin" kind of way that only those who've experienced it can understand, but sweet nonetheless. I gave her a pot for a going away present.

I'm giving my upstairs neighbor three days of recorded snoring for a going away present. It's the worst I can do short of inflicting bodily harm.


Love

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Relax, Rob Thomas is definitely not a Scientologist. He said he wasn't offended that people thought he was gay, but he was offended that they thought he was a Scientologist.

The New Me said...

An anonymous commenter! How mysterious. Thanks! This blog can use all the mystery it can get.

Rob is only gay in my fantasies. But nonetheless I'm THRILLED to hear he's not been turned to the dark side.

Prince Gomolvilas said...

I'm glad to see that Rob Thomas is visiting your gay blog anonymously.

The New Me said...

It's heartening isn't it?