Saturday, September 24, 2005

My Unitarian Jihad Name...

My Unitarian Jihad Name is: Sister Broadsword of Looking at All Sides of the Question.

Get yours.

If you know me, you know how well that fits. *snicker*

I haven't done this in a while...

My pirate name is:

Mad Charity Bonney

Every pirate is a little bit crazy. You, though, are more than just a little bit. You can be a little bit unpredictable, but a pirate's life is far from full of certainties, so that fits in pretty well. Arr!

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Friday, September 23, 2005

You know who I am!

So, I add some Google ads here, in the hopes of offsetting the cost of broadband, and what does Google think would go well with my content? Nelly, Snoop Dogg MP3, Hip Hop, and Rap Vinyl...


I mean.. REALLY laughing out loud.

I'm secretly a Hip Hop Goddess. That's my superhero identity. How did they find out?!

Amere's Secret Identity

Amere has a little secret... (link to image...)

That's my husband, by the way. The black-haired chick with her back to you is me as my Alliance alter ego, Janiela... We don't play WoW anymore, but I thought I'd just illustrate the point. He plays a chick in EQ too, which is what we're back to doing.

Holy Burning Lips, Batman!

I had gotten some hot peppers out of the "hot variety" bin-- 2 red cherry-type peppers, a big yellow one, and a long, crinkly green one. I didn't use them as I had originally intended, and they were starting to look a little sad on my counter, so I minced them up today, in a bowl with half an onion and some garlic (both minced as well), and some little bits of sun dried tomatoes. I was going to put some dried cilantro in there, but I can't find it for the life of me, even though I just used it last night. I thought I might squeeze a lime on it too, but I'll have to get one from the store. So, the pepper mix is in the fridge, chilling out til I get back to it.

I licked one of my fingers after chopping the peppers. Yep. They are hot. They certainly are.

My youngest, my daughter, nearly 5 months old now, scooted herself under my desk and ate the first page of one of my recent constructed language projects, which I was using as a source of vocabulary for Jaaje. In the amount of time it took me to get her a bottle, no less. She's going to be something. She's very mobile for a baby who hasn't learned to crawl yet, and she's got an uncanny knack for ending up strange places, getting into stuff not meant for her.

I need to go to the store now. I need to shop for the week, but I'm having a terrible time making my list. I should probably eat something before I go, or I'll come home with a cart full of Twinkies and Pepsi. I buy crap food when I am hungry.