here comes the harmonica solo

I was singing bits of this song on the way home. It is such a good song. Yes.

Apparently Cold Stone guy was camping the progress of the line as we approached the counter, and whether he was just watching or was in fact manipulating things so he could be the one to serve us, he was visibly glad when it turned out to be that way. So mecha claims. I noticed none of this.

He asked if he could hide a gummi bear in my ice cream. Then when I said yes he chose a yellow one because it would blend in best. I believe he pointed out that the gummi bear was "sneaky".

So, what, is he hitting on me? I'm confused. Boys do not like Jenny. Mecha claims boy shows interest in Jenny. Does -- not -- compute -- *explodes*

"Thanks a lot, Takei, now everybody knows!"

I have no creative subject at the moment. Here, have this box of one dozen starving crazed weasels.

As has happened before, kicking back through old entries reminded me of some I want to link to again. So here and here. A lovely poem about Not Being Oedipus that I typed from handout given me in a long-ago english class, and Barbie hearses.

( SIN MEME )