That's not even Gina Carano. My google-fu says that it is Jamie Koeppe. NSFW site with more pics of her.
I believe that's Jaime Koeppe. But nom is still messed up for not aggressively wanting to lay down some pipe on Gina.
That's Camille Leblanc-Bazinet. She goes to the same university as me, I saw her training a few times at the gym. She's even hotter in person. I saw her doing 20-25+ (I didn't count because I was uhm... distracted) kipping pull-ups in a row once, it was unreal.
I won't go into detail but Mr. P's friend is here trying to tell me how I can believe in god and it is impossible for aliens to exist. He has also used the phrase "it is what it is" three times. I love making people think. This is about to get interesting.
Since you mention Kurt Cobain, there's a new girl at work that is dumber than a box of rocks... At lunch last week, one of the guys said something about going to see Van Halen in concert soon. She asks "Who is Van Halen?" She also has never heard of the following: Nirvana Biggie Tupac The Beastie Boys Led Zeppelin Bob Marley What. The. Fuck. She's also claims to be a vegetarian but I've seen her eat nothing but candy and a single apple (in about two weeks) and her ass is at least an ax handle wide.
Professor at Rice? My brother is an alum, and while he has some pop culture knowledge, many of his classmate-friends did not. Super smart. Not so super smart about anything outside the world of math and science.
If my son said that to me, I would have slapped him. In other news, I found out that my dogs are irrationally scared of R/C cars. Li'l Bandit found an old R/C car I had in a closet, and I figured that it would be fun to let the dogs chase it around, but they wouldn't let it get within 10 feet of them. (Some pit-bull you are, Dixie.) Now to get things back on topic: NSFW Wonderful view.
So the Pens game today was ri-god-damn-diculous. 148 penalty minutes, 12 goals. Fucking pissed we're down 3 games in the series, but at least the games have been entertaining, albeit frustrating. Weather was nice this weekend, got the bike's oil changed, first ride of the season. Some new parts are on order so it should be street legal soon. In other news, 100 year anniversary NSFW
I must have yanked about three hundred goddamn dandelions out of my lawn today. Since they banned chemical lawn spray it has been Day Of The Triffids with these things. I'm trying to go for the most immaculate lawn on the street. I am Rumsfield, and if your dog shits on my lawn I'll staple its ass shut. SHUT UP AND PAINT YOUR GODDAMN HOUSE!
Chatting with a buddy last night, he mentioned his adventures of going to rub and tug places in Montreal. Jesus, man. Why did he have to share that? We weren't particularly on the subject of paying for sexual services. That's some greasy shit right there. Neat fact, he still had the temerity to discuss, with disdain and disapproval, women he'd known who had been in porn or worked as escorts. Other observations: -I hate listening to my roommate chew -I wish I'd brought my guitar with me for this course
Do any of you remember watching "The 'burbs" on commercial TV way back in the day, and it had "bumpers" when it would go to commercials? Ex: Right before the station went to commercial, there would be a screen shot of Tom Hanks and Bruce Dern crouching in the bushes, with the movie title at the bottom, and voice-over would say "The 'burbs" will be right back." I specifically remember that about this movie, and a few others. For some reason, other movies didn't have it. Does anyone know the reason for this? I wish I could give you more details, but I was in grade-school when this was going on, so my memory is a little fuzzy. Anyway...
This has been one hell of a weekend. Definitely now dealing with a situation of drunkenly accidentally sleeping with a friend. I now know where the phrase "next thing I know..." comes from. We'll see where this goes. Well I now have my Persian card and she has her Black card. Couldn't be too bad.