CROUTONS SHAPED LIKE MICKEY MOUSE
Me: Jesus, that is so first world. “Tossing a salad’s too hard. Why is there no implement to do this for me?”
Him: You better shut up. I love my Salad Spinner.
4:56 p.m.
Famous among dozens
CROUTONS SHAPED LIKE MICKEY MOUSE
Me: Jesus, that is so first world. “Tossing a salad’s too hard. Why is there no implement to do this for me?”
Him: You better shut up. I love my Salad Spinner.
4:56 p.m.
YOU TELL ME
And the hostess says: “Hope, party of two?…Hope?… Is there Hope?
3:23 p.m.
…AND SCREAM, AND SCREAM
I saw a bus-stop ad yesterday that read, “I scream, you scream, we all scream for pork tenderloin.”
3:31 p.m.
GIVE ME A SIGN
I saw Lily Tomlin in The Search for Signs of Intelligent Life in the Universe last night. My favorite quote: “I think you should know I worry a lot. Like the Nobel sperm bank. Something bothers me about the world’s greatest geniuses sitting around reading pornography and jerking off.”
10:44 a.m.
People magazine’s Best and Worst Dressed issue has some fantastic stuff going on. First there’s the tasteless headline accompanying the story on Anne Heche’s wedding:
“CRAZY…
in love.”
Then People‘s West Coast Style Editor, Steven Cojocaru, gives us his insight on how Nicole Kidman is coping with the end of her marriage:
“Her heart was broken on the inside, but she’s healing through fashion.”
10:56 a.m.
Top three lines from Original Sin:
1:55 p.m.
I just joined the Top Ten Blog. Stop by, won’t you?
3:53 p.m.
Yesterday, I had stir fry for lunch. Last night, there was rice in my bra.
(That could totally be a haiku.)
3:53 p.m.
I was having a pleasant afternoon, when I grabbed some Chinese food for lunch and my fortune cookie ambushed me, “You lead a double life and enjoy pretending to be something you are not.” Youch. I know fortune cookies rarely tell your fortune, but when did they start telling you off?
2:45 p.m.
The only really funny five-word Webby speech was Google’s: “Google gives great… search results.”
11:15 p.m.
Me: That poor girl. If she’s alive, she’s in some hotel room right now going, “No, Noooooo!”J: What is up with the Bon Jovi one on the right?
Me: No one’s going to go into hiding looking like that.
J: (Mock news-broadcaster voice:) Levy may have recently joined a big-hair rock band from the early eighties.
10:03 a.m.