DOUCHEBALL'S LAIR

DOUCHEBALL'S LAIR



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COMPLAINTS, MUSINGS, AND OF COURSE WISDOM FROM DOUCHEBALL HIMSELF! NO'MSAYIN'?
Contacting my sorry ass:

-aim: goatlipss1970-

My goddamn links:
-My Kitten-
-Boney Turd-
-Connie-lingus-
-Shane-
-Skattie (rest in peace)-
-My rateyour-music.com list-
-Yaccs (comments for your blog)-"

CD's frequenting my player, right about now
-Blood Or Whiskey "Cashed Out On Culture"-
-Kreator "Enemy Of God"-
-Korpiklaani "Voice Of Wilderness"-
-Templars "Omne Datum Optimum"-
-Pop Sickle "Pop Sickle"-

My current favorite quote:
"Where did all this dumb-ass Sammy Sosa thumping-your-chest, kissing-your-fingers, flashing-the-peace-sign nonsense come from? What's that stupid shit all about? Geraldo does a variation on it. It strikes me as pretentious, meaning-less, pseudoreligious bullshit"

~George Carlin


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Wednesday, December 31, 2003
 
Don't call it a New Year's resolution

I think I'll call it a New Year's I'll-try-really-fucking-hard-kind-of-list-dealie. I've got couple of things in mind. Go to the gym 3 times a week, eat more sensible portions, and just try not to be such a fucking hog in general. At least until March. I'd love to lose a bit o weight prior to our Vegas trip.

The big thing I'm giving up however is my OCD's. They honestly make my life a goddamn mess. I think the worst thing is the constant door checking. I think I check all of the doors in my house about 3 or 4 times a night before hitting the hay. And it makes leaving the house a real treat. I just have so many rituals that I am losing all kinds of time to. Midnight tonight, I quit cold turkey. I anticipate a miserable case of the sweats and a lot of shaking/weeping as manifestation of my withdrawal symptoms. I hope nothing shitty happens that I can attribute to ceasing the rituals. Even if it does, I plan on sticking it out. Wish me luck.




Friday, December 12, 2003
 
Was digging through my digital camera files...

And found the fabulous picture of Chester the Molester and Shane. Figured it had to go in pic of the week...er, month.

So, my big triumph as of late was winning my work's foosball tournament (singles). Nothing to be especially proud of, but it was fun. I won a hat with my work's emblem on it, and a couple of Jordan Commons movie passes. Work is going okay, except I'm a lot busier than I used to be. They created a phone queue that only takes specific calls. So calls that those people would've previously taken, now come to me. Now I've actually gotta start earning my keep. Thank goat for Sundays!

Other than that, I'm trying to get my Xmas shopping done. I was going to get my folks a snowblower, but a nagging feeling in my stomach convinced me that I should ask them if they really wanted one. Guess it was a good thing, as they told me they don't. My Dad's got a new snow shovel that he's just itching to use, despite his back and hip problems. So now I'm scrambling for ideas for my parents. My Mom gave me some ideas, but my Dad is taking forever to make his list of CD's that he wants.

Nothing else especially exciting happening, 'cept Lorene and I have booked a trip to Vegas in March. We plan on seeing the new Cirque Du Soleil. Sounds like it will be kinda naughty. Excellent.






Tuesday, December 09, 2003
 


HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO TONI!!!!!




Wednesday, December 03, 2003
 


HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ROB!