I hope you win Jen. Its something else to look forward to when you open up FOTR. 😉

The coolest thing would be if I can go to the premiere. I can dream right? 😉

Oh wouldn’t that be the coolest thing in the world. I might *might* get preview tickets, but my dad has to remember to ask the movie critic at work… *crosses fingers* I feel so silly buying three versions of FotR. But I wasn’t going to buy the VHS. And I wasn’t going to buy the original dvd. Yikes. I wonder how much money I’ve spent of LotR already… so free tickets would be sooo nice.

Jen, have you heard that certain Platinum Series DVDs for FOTR will have tickets to TTT!!!?? That’s wonderful. *sigh* Legolas, Legolas and more Legolas.

Are you a Seme or Uke?

What’s Your Sexual MO? Find out @ She’s Crafty
You love to be pampered and romanced by your men and things like cuddling by a fire, having an intimate meal, or having a long, deep conversation can always put you in the mood. Sex to you is usually more about the man your with than the act itself. Not a one-night stand kind of girl, newness and disconnectedness just don’t do it for you. The mature, stable men you prefer to date appreciate your loyalty and big heart, but they especially love the way you inspire their more aggressive, protective masculine side.

Which Magic Stone are you? by. Xera

Joke of the Day:

A friend was in front of me coming out of church one day, and the preacher was standing at the door as he always is to shake hands. He grabbed my friend by the hand and pulled him aside.

The Pastor said to him, “You need to join the Army of the Lord!”

My friend replied, “I’m already in the Army of the Lord, Pastor.”

Pastor questioned, “How come I don’t see you except at Christmas and Easter?”

He whispered back, “I’m in the secret service.”

I was watching that “Cosby Show: A look back” on NBC tonight. That show was so funny. What I can remember, anyway. There was this one scene where Cliff and Clair are in bed and there’s a knock at the door. Cliff says, who is it? and the two youngest girls just walk in, without saying anything.

he says, “no, no, see, when I say ‘who is it’, you’re supposed to say who it is” and he shoos them back out the door.

so they knock again and he says, ‘who is it’?

and their response is, “Who it is!”

lmao at that one. my mom and I laughed at that for about a minute straight.

My mom said she saw something else on Bill Cosby where he said he was very confused growing up, cause he thought his name was Dammit.

As in, Get over here right now, Dammit! or Dammit, what have you done now?

And his brother thought he was Jesus Christ, as in, Jesus Christ, what am I going to do with you?

And the biggest beating they got was when they were both called by name and Bill Cosby said, but I thought my name was Dammit, and his brother said he thought his name was Jesus Christ.

Sigh. Say Goodnight, Gracie!

Goodnight, Gracie!

you know those cryptic error messages you get when you’ve got that extremely important paper due tomorrow and it suddenly disappears? Too bad the computer doesn’t speak haiku. Then at least you’d be in a Zen-like state when your hard drive crashes. Try these, and try not to laugh too hard:
A file that big?
It might be very useful.
But now it is gone.
Yesterday it worked
Today it is not working
Windows is like that
The Web site you seek
cannot be located but
endless others exist
Chaos reigns within.
Reflect, repent, and reboot.
Order shall return.
ABORTED effort:
Close all that you have.
You ask way too much.
First snow, then silence.
This thousand dollar screen dies
so beautifully.
With searching comes loss
and the presence of absence:
“My Novel” not found.
The Tao that is seen
Is not the true Tao, until
You bring fresh toner.
Windows NT crashed.
I am the Blue Screen of Death.
No one hears your screams.
Stay the patient course
Of little worth is your ire
The network is down
A crash reduces
your expensive computer
to a simple stone.
Three things are certain:
Death, taxes, and lost data.
Guess which has occurred.
You step in the stream,
but the water has moved on.
This page is not here.
Out of memory.
We wish to hold the whole sky,
But we never will.
Having been erased,
The document you’re seeking
Must now be retyped.
Rather than a beep
Or a rude error message,
These words: “File not found.”
Serious error.
All shortcuts have disappeared.
Screen. Mind. Both are blank.
I feel like that last one sometimes…
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Yes fellow grasshopper one day. I don’t remember how to play the violin much anymore cause I haven’t played in over ten years already. Sheesh! But I still remember how to read notes though so I guess I could pick it up again if I started practicing. 😉

Names… Silvertree sounds nice. *lol*

This or That…

1. Portland, Maine or Portland, Oregon? Umm. Never been to either, but just for the sake of saying something… I’ve never been to the West Coast, so Oregon Portland.

2. New York or New Jersey? New York, even though I know some nice people from NJ.

3. Van Gogh or Van Halen? Van Gogh, of course.

4. Bill Clinton or Bill Gates Bill Clinton…Why would I, a Mac user, like Bill Gates?

5. Leonardo daVinci or Leonardo DiCaprio? ooh, toughie. daVinci is smart, but Leo is cute 🙂 Probably da Vinci, cause he was an artist and an engineer.

6. “American Pie” or “American Idol”? American Pie. The movie less so than the song.

7. George W. Bush or Curious George? Curious Ceorge. I’m a Democrat.

8. Billy Joel or Billy Idol? Billy Joel. we didn’t light the fire…

9. Donny Osmond or Donald Duck? Donald Duck. Seriously, who would pick Donny Osmond? Even if he did do Joseph.

10. Dr. Seuss or Dr. Kevorkian? Dr. Seuss.

Of course we’d let you in, Lammy. What would we call it? SilverTree? The Moonstones? Fellowship? lol. Now I just have to learn how to play guitar, and remember how to play piano. And believe it or not I once played the violin too. One day, grasshopper.