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2003 Saturday, Mar. 30, 2002 - does whatever a spider can, spins a web, any size, catches theives just like flies...WATCH OUT!!! Friday, Mar. 29, 2002 - And then I found this semi and just kind of jumped in front of it. Thursday, Mar. 28, 2002 - La, la-la-la, laaaaaa Wednesday, Mar. 27, 2002 - They call it stormy Monday...but Tuesday's just as bad... Tuesday, Mar. 26, 2002 - I'm just a little black raincloud... Tuesday, Mar. 26, 2002 - I ain't gonna give up on love...love ain't gon' give up on me... Friday, Mar. 22, 2002 - Just one more hour... Thursday, Mar. 21, 2002 - “That One Time Some Guy Ran His Dog’s Leg Over With A Riding Mower And We Reattached The Limb” Wednesday, Mar. 20, 2002 - If ya smeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeelalalal-OW...what the Russ...is cookin'. Wednesday, Mar. 13, 2002 - I'm walking on sunshine...and it's starting to feel good! Wednesday, Mar. 13, 2002 - "Just as long as you stand, stand by me" Tuesday, Mar. 12, 2002 - "Zelda theme...you know you know it, sing along...deedeedoodoodoodeedeebadadabadadabadadada" Sunday, Mar. 10, 2002 - cheesey Friday, Mar. 08, 2002 - while she looks so sad in photographs, I absolutely lover her when she smiles Friday, Mar. 08, 2002 - ..."searching for my lost shaker of salt [WHERE THE FUCK DID IT GO?"... Thursday, Mar. 07, 2002 - the camcorder itself doesn't do it, and Ed managed to crash his PS2 Tuesday, Mar. 05, 2002 - World - 1, Russ - 0 Monday, Mar. 04, 2002 - We've come a long, long way together... Friday, Mar. 01, 2002 - I can't tell what in the Blue Hell Micheal Stipe is singing OsoPequeno
Description: Blue hair. Glasses. You will not see me without a hockey jersey for more than three days. You will also not see me away from work for more than two. Veterinary technician / office manager / animal control guy. Goaltender in street hockey, can't afford ice gear. Strengths: Able to make glove saves faster than the eye can see. Razor-sharp sarcastic wit. Knowledge of veterinary medicine far beyond that of those who have no experience in the field. Can beat you in pretty much any video game. And I've been told I'm a cutie. Weaknesses: Sam Adams beer, english accents, low glove side shots, any Spider-Man memoribilia, orange-haired girls, Dr. Pepper, and bad horror movies. Likes: Video gaming, sleeping late, watching anime and horror, warmth, working, coffee, people who have faith in me, iced tea, buying electronic crap, the warm glow of tiny red LEDs, toys, pizza. Dislikes: pessimism, doing dishes, people who treat other people or animals poorly, Chuck Jones cartoons, diet soda, toys out of the package, being cheated out of a win in Madden, the St Louis Blues, and mean people Special skills: Speaks to animals (in animal, not English). Disarming smile. Small, girlish hands capable of fitting into teeny tiny spaces. Stupid enough to be willing to stand in front of really hard slapshots. Minty fresh breath. Can brew a really tasty iced tea. And one more that the girl I love says I shouldn't mention here. Weapons:Big-ass steel toed work boots. Rope leash...OF DOOM. Ninja kicks. Throwing syringes. Xbox controller. And one really cool Spider-Man goalie mask. Closest allies: My sidekick, Spike the wonder kitty. Mr. Tony Kornhaiser. Mr. Potato Head. The Count. Louie, lord of the grill. John "I love gravy" Madden. Ed, PJ, Benny, Jerry, Mike, Mandy, and Beck. And my fiancee, Mezz.
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