Last night I shaved off my beard
and was left looking at a cherubic face much rounder than I remember and the very hinting beginnings of a double chin. Seriously, I look about 12. All my gravitas has gone.

What have you done recently that you've immediately regretted?
(Land of Green Ginger God's away on business, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:03, Reply)

Bothered
getting out of bed in the morning
( I saw Al kissing Santa Claus before doing it reindeer style under the tree, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:07, Reply)

I cut my hair to give myself a fringe.
It's too bloody hot to have hair in my face.
( big-girl's-baubles thinks everything tastes better than skinny feels, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:09, Reply)

started painting my hall
in 30 degree heat.

To make it worse, I decided halfway through that I should really do the ceiling as well. It's not as white as it seemed to be from the ground.

/second coat
( crackhouseceilidhband I'd sell your heart to the junkman baby for a buck, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:10, Reply)

Yay for the sig
But boo for painting in this heat. There's not even a breath of wind for ventilation - you'll be keeling over with the fumes.

Man I love Tom Waits.
(Land of Green Ginger God's away on business, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:17, Reply)

If I believed in an afterlife
it'd have Tom Waits as the deity. It'd be a great reward at the end of my days to know I'd be going to a better place with a dischordant piano, Mark Ribot on guitar, and the man himself singing about how fucked up it is to be dead.

I'm depriving myself of breakfast until I get the second coat finished. that'll either spur me on or have me falling off the stepladder with weakness and heatstroke.
( crackhouseceilidhband I'd sell your heart to the junkman baby for a buck, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:21, Reply)

Set up a video camera
Just in case it's the latter.
( Captain V, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:23, Reply)

weakness and heatstroke and tiredness
and I'm blaming you for the latter.
( crackhouseceilidhband I'd sell your heart to the junkman baby for a buck, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:27, Reply)

He'd be like a singing version
of the mad preacher he plays in Domino.

I'd want him to sing the Bastards disc from Orphans I think.
(Land of Green Ginger God's away on business, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:28, Reply)

Nah,
"God's away on business" :)
( crackhouseceilidhband I'd sell your heart to the junkman baby for a buck, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:30, Reply)

Cold Cold Ground

(Land of Green Ginger God's away on business, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:40, Reply)

Cemetery polka,
ha!
( crackhouseceilidhband I'd sell your heart to the junkman baby for a buck, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:43, Reply)

Way Down in the Hole

(Land of Green Ginger God's away on business, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:46, Reply)

Whistlin' past the graveyard,
oh yes.
( crackhouseceilidhband I'd sell your heart to the junkman baby for a buck, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:48, Reply)

Underground
'There's a world going on, UNDERGROUND'.
(Land of Green Ginger God's away on business, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:59, Reply)

Everything Goes To Hell

( crackhouseceilidhband I'd sell your heart to the junkman baby for a buck, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 10:03, Reply)

Dead and Lovely
Ha!
(Land of Green Ginger God's away on business, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 10:05, Reply)

There's a film where that happens, you know
I think. Wristcutters- A Love Story. Pretty interesting premise; if you kill yourself, you have to go to a special afterlife. And Tom Waits is there, helping run it.
( Lampito you gave me a hand, I gave you a fist, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 10:56, Reply)

Trying to install OS X without having my Win7 Disk handy.
Although all my work and photos are backed up, I think I've probably fucked up my computer =/

Hopefully I can fix it.
( Dance, Gonz, where ever you may be, for you are the lord of the dance settee. Disclaimer: I'm joking, soz for potential offence., Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:11, Reply)

How have you managed to fuck your computer?!
So long as none of the hardware is knackered you should be fine!
( Captain V, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:23, Reply)

When I get my hands on a Win7 disk, it should be able to recover it.
I knew it would switch the MBR/BCD thinggy to OS X partition, but I didn't expect for OSX to fail so I can't get anything.

A recovery disk should fix that.
( Dance, Gonz, where ever you may be, for you are the lord of the dance settee. Disclaimer: I'm joking, soz for potential offence., Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:42, Reply)

Hooking up with that guitarist last Thursday,
As I then met a much nicer, better kisser on Friday, which the guitarist took objection to.
(Applebite Bring back psychochomp!, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:22, Reply)

Was there a barney?

( Captain V, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:24, Reply)

Barney?

(Applebite Bring back psychochomp!, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:25, Reply)

A big purple dinosaur

(Land of Green Ginger God's away on business, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:27, Reply)

A fight

( Captain V, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:27, Reply)

Nope,
As I buggered off with the good kisser, and all the guitarist did was shout that I was a slag (from where I couldn't see him), then didn't even have the guts to own up to it, and let me blame my very dear friend K, who I love to bits.

Therefore loosing any chance he ever may have had with me again (I can't stand cowards). Spent a lovely night with the good kisser.
(Applebite Bring back psychochomp!, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:31, Reply)

Sounds pretty good to me

( Captain V, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:31, Reply)

It was ace.
Except for the slag bit. But that was only a minor blotch on the evening.
(Applebite Bring back psychochomp!, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:42, Reply)

Legend...
wait for it............




DARY!
( I saw Al kissing Santa Claus before doing it reindeer style under the tree, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:28, Reply)

This made me giggle.
Barney is the best thing about that show.
(Applebite Bring back psychochomp!, Tue 30 Jun 2009, 9:31, Reply)