Day 2 - No Coffee, No Workee
One thing is for sure--I didn't succeed at it. I gave in to my addiction at 2:30 when I just couldn't take it any longer. I tried, really I did. I think true addicts have to be weened off their crack so I will make that attempt instead of going cold turkey. I'm such a pansy.
My Cofffee Addiction
There are a few other things that led me to this conclusion that I didn't want to mention but I figure it's necessary in order to appropriately document any improvements--if I make it that far.
Okay here goes:
-I dab coffee on my wrists to smell great all day
-I don't sweat, I percolate
-I sleep with my eyes open
-I have to watch movies in fast-forward
-I can take a picture of myself from ten feet away without using the timer
-My eyes stay open when I sneeze
-I find myself wanting to chew on other peoples fingernails
I figure my caffeine fits will be blog worthy so stayed tuned for my Cold Turkey Coffee Quitin' updates. I'm going to have my last cup though--gonna make it a Starbucks double latte. Yay! :-)
Day 1 starts tomorrow! Ciao~
RIP--Nose Picker!
I'm a little concerned however for the paparazzi and media at this point. What ever will they gossip about now that MJ is dead?? It's almost a joke on the media of how they are hanging on to every last drop of gossip they can squeeze out of his name. What ever will they put pictures of on their front pages beside all those celebrity bikini flab pics? I think MJ's death is going to be the downfall of all gossip magazines. What other celebrity has consistently given us this much to gossip about? I mean comon'--didn't his mama ever teach him NOT to pick his nose? Although I do take pleasure in the jokes as in the picture above, I am without a doubt going to miss the wacky, yet amazing crotch-grabbin' fella. RIP MJ--and yes, you may be dead but you can rest assured knowing that the gossip about your nose and potato-head characteristics shall never die.
Now, who's life should we gossip about and ruin next? Did you hear about Britney Spears' 3rd boob job? OMG...
The New Revolution
When we are young, we're taught that everything the authoritative adult says is fact and we're taught that there is no need to question the source of the source as long as it's an "official" source. The problem is that for something to be "official" means that it is authorized by government authority and with all due respect, that means nothing. That is why it is up to us to question the news, our history, our leaders, and the same concept should be applied to religion and following our parents beliefs. Of course it's human nature to trust that your parents know best in respects to spirituality and even political stances but it's highly possibly that their beliefs are corrupted by generations of the same conforming education and social treatment from our society.
As adults, it is up to us to question what we've been told since we were children. It's up to us to study, research, and critique our knowledge and source of knowledge to determine the truth, subjectively. It's time to re-analyze your perspective on life, determine your own beliefs, and this time, analyze it from an open frame of mind leaving out the years of crap that has been injected into your mind since early childhood. You'll find yourself seeing life through a different light and having strong convictions for what you believe in as our ancestors did generations ago-- and that's a rarity to have these days.
It's time stop being lazy, dumbed-down citizens that sit back and allow the government take complete control over our country. Individualism and freedom are natural rights we were all born with and we are being robbed of them daily by our government. 54% of Americans strongly disagree with the direction we are headed in this country and I hate to say it but those that only silently disagree on polls aren't helping the problem. It's our duty as American citizens to speak out loud and let your opinions be known--join the TEA Parties and the protests. I don't care if you're pro-life, pro-choice or whatever the cause may be, but do it because it's your right and because you may not have the freedom to do it much longer.
Our constitution is written so that the power of the government is derived by the consent of the governed and that means they work for us, by us, not forcibly so the other way around. If things continue to move in this direction without the consent of the governed, I truly believe and hope there will be a revolution within the next few years to conserve our constitution and reform our government. In other words--Power to the People baby! ;-)
Ima Surviva!
The O-Face
O-Faces
1.) Double-Chin/Smile/Frownie eyebrows O-Face - Completely unattractive - no, no, and no.
2.) The "Stunned" O-Face - Please don't stroke out on me, dude.
3.) The "Big Grin" O-Face - Should I get my camera?
4.) The "I'm sooo Serious" O-Face - Hmm, oh really?
5.) The "I'll kill you bitch" O-Face - We're shootin' for sexy, not the grammy awards, psycho.
O-moans
1.) "Squeely Rat" - Completely Unattractive and you can guess why.
2.) "Train Horn" - let's be honest, I've got neighbors that go to my church...
3.) "Jackass" - Okay, some girls like guys to act like jackasses but show me just one who wants their guy to sound like one. No thank you.
4.) "sputtered car engine" - Why, Why, Why do guys do this one?
5.) "deadly silence" - it's common with the virgins...but completely unacceptable from anyone else.
Remembering the G-Spot
He stole my dance moves!
Silence! I Keel You!
I love Jeff Dunham! Isn't he just the cutest man you've ever seen? Silence! I keeel you!
Obama Trauma
I guess it's safe to say Obama is like a rock. Not as in "Solid as a..." but "Dropping like a..." Yep, I could say I told you so but honestly, it doesn't really matter at this point. I don't want to be able to say that about someone with so much power over my country's freedoms and future. I really hope Palin steps back up and runs for president in 2012! Love that chick...
Okay, Okay, I'm off my soap box. :)
Falling off the wagon
The Next Generation
I went to my family reunion this weekend at Lake Buchanan and it really brought back a lot of memories of my teenage years. The last time we had one was 15 years ago when my cousins, my sisters, and I were all crazy kids looking for excitement. There were about 15 of us that were teenagers at the same time back then and you can image the fun we had and trouble we got into for waking the babies with our loud "boom boxes" playing Ice Ice Baby from the roof.
This reunion was a bit sad because our teenage generation is all grown up. The cousins we had so much fun with back then are now consumed with babies, families, and jobs. The conversations we have are now politically correct and it's almost like the world took over my cousins and changed them forever. We no longer talk about what we want to be when we grow up or make fun of the weird aunts and uncles we have. We talk about politics, divorces, babies, and the jobs we have that are nothing close to the childhood dream jobs we once aspired for...it's weird how life happens and things change isn't it?
I did notice the new teenage generation that was there. There were about 7 of them and they were the annoying screaming babies that I remember 15 years ago. They are total punks now might I add! There is something different about this generation of teens though. Their idea of a good time is sex and drugs. I don't know why teens have changed so much in the past 15 years but the severity of it makes me wonder what the future holds for generations to come.
I blame Obama and I'll think of a reason later... ;)
Stamina
I think I realized this was a problem the day I brought my Nintendo Wii over to his house. The wii is designed to get people off their bums in a fun way so i figured it would be the perfect solution to the problem since we wouldn't have to "go anywhere" to do it. Do you want to know what he asked me?? "Is it possible to just play that game sitting right here on the couch?" Okay, that is the final straw. I think it's time for me to move on. Besides, his monthly subscription to Tracie is almost up anyway.
Death of an iphone
So, I somehow managed to kill my iphone last night. I thought it would be harder to do but apparently it doesn't have a built-in Tracie immunity just yet (I wonder if there's an app for that?). No really, i gave it the good ol' fashioned electric death sentence. I plugged it into my PC, clicked on my trusty itunes icon and ZZZAP! iphone goes bye bye. I was in a state of shock for about 30 seconds. I tried everything in my power to revive it, I cried mercy for it, and then I gave in and pronounced it dead at 8:47 pm. I even held a moment of silence in remembrance of all the great applications it had and all the fun we had together. There were truly some good times there between us--truly good times. It was so sad...as I nearly cried myself to sleep.
Little did I know, the iphone actually has multiple lives. Don't ask me how many but I'm sure I'll get to the bottom of that number eventually. I woke up this morning to a little ray of light--or phoneshine should I call it. Could it be? Could it actually be?? Did it come back from the dead? Yes indeed--and with some kind of super hero ipowers! Totally awesome. I will never take for granted the Jesus iphone again...
*Muuah*