Refrigerator magnets make a house a home. I can't really explain why, but I just took the magnets off the fridge at Patterson Street and it's like, well damn, we're really and truly out of here, no turning back now. And I'm sure putting magnets on the fridge at 12th Ave will help make that place seem that much more homey (last night I gave in and used stickum to attach a few postcards to it, since it was just so bare). There you have it: a weird, stupid, random, and yet totally true thought. Ok, time to head out now. Poor Iggy has been alone for nearly 12 hours --- who knows what havoc he may have wreaked? Wrought? Wrecked? Damn. I give up. The anal-retentive English teacher who lives in my forebrain seems to be out to lunch or something.
No, but seriously, this is too funny:
You're a PIRATE FROM MUPPET TREASURE ISLAND. A far cry from the real Treasure Island, you're the cute side of pirating. Not that there really IS a soft side to pirating, you just kinda made it up, but as long as you can sing upbeat calypso tunes and you enjoy working with muppets, there's nothing wrong with being a fun-loving pirate who wouldn't hurt a fly... no matter how much you talk.
What Kind of Pirate are You?
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In other news, we're only hanging out at the old apartment because there's internet here, and we're deeply addicted. We're amazingly almost entirely moved into the new place, which is good because tonight Peter's leaving for an action-packed adventure of Bay Area goodness at alpinebutterfly's house(re)warming party and beyond. It's going to be lonely in the big new house, but I have Iggy Pop to keep me company, and lots of work over the weekend. Also eventually there will be internet at the new place, I swear. And I'll put the new address and phone number and housewarming party information in a locked post sometime, really I will.
Of course....
Jun. 16th, 2003 10:50 amIn other news, I don't wanna move! I can't wait to get into our new house either, but packing sucks! Wah wah wah, whine whine whine.... ok, I guess I'll go take advantage of cheap student family housing laundry for the last time while Peter's picking up the U-Haul.