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A Million Ways to Die in the West

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I love me some Seth MacFarlane. So when I saw a preview of A Million Ways to Die in the West , I knew I had to see it. I had a sort of unexpected Friday night off, so I indulged myself. If you have ever wanted to see Seth MacFarlane get pissed on, this is your movie. The incident takes place during a pivotal scene during the movie. The movie is funny, sweet, and of course, gross.  MacFarlane looks like he's 10 years old. He is amazingly adorable, playing a character a guy who is rather humble (a sheep farmer who lives with his parents) and heartbroken because his girlfriend, played by Amanda Seyfried, breaks up with him. She eventually hooks up with Foy, played by Neil Patrick Harrris, as a suave asshole. Albert feels inadequate because he doesn't make very much, and Foy has his own business, a mustache salon, if you really want to get down to it. Much is made that the old West was a dangerous place to be. MacFarlane points this out in several ways, and his charact

Ouch!

Dealing with a muscle meltdown in my upper left back. It hurts, like I've pulled something, or like something is incredibly tight and doesn't want to relax. Usually, I get these in my neck, but this time it's in my upper back. It even hurts to breathe deeply! I may splurge on a spa massage tomorrow. Don't want to spend the money, but if $50 will help me move without being in pain, I guess it's worth it.

Summer Solstice!

It's the longest day of the year,  so make the most of it!!!

What Do You People WANT???

I'm a complainer. I complain a lot. I get frustrated at times, and it's hard to see the good in anything. For a long time, it seemed, the bullshit was non-stop. Crisis after crisis after crisis. Then it calmed down. I still complain, but for a while, things have been good. But I'm an overly sensitive person. I'm probably a bit OCD. And I tend toward the negative side. People have noticed this and commented on it. But I think sometimes it's easier for people to criticize complainers, while they ignore their own complaints, or make exceptions. Take last winter for example. On Facebook, everyone seemed to complain about the winter. I didn't. I didn't complain. It was for a couple of reasons. One, the bullshit had calmed down. After a summer recovering from surgery, and ongoing financial crisis and a tree limb falling with no warning whatsoever (and I was about 30 seconds away from being hit by it) and a bittersweet fall semester teaching (I lost a good frie

Cheapskates!

Talking about c heapskates at work.

Cedar Point is One of My Favorite Places on Earth

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I remember trips to Cedar Point as a kid. For a long time, I didn't go there, because no one I knew liked amusement parks. I finally did meet someone who loved roller coasters as much as I did, however, and we went a few times, until our relationship ended. In 2005, I made my first solo trip to Cedar Point, and I haven't looked back. I found out that going by myself had some advantages, and some disadvantages. The positives outweighed the negatives, so I try to get to Cedar Point at least twice. I figure I'm entitled. I haven't had a real, honest-to-God, stay in a hotel vacation for seven years now, so getting away to Cedar Point is something I do. I wish I could bottle the feeling I get when I ride Millennium Force. I feel like a bird flying when I go down that first hill. I sit in the front row (by myself) and I feel like I'm soaring. Some times, when I go to Cedar Point, that is the only ride I'll get on. The Force was having a tough time the day I went,

There Are Other Elliot Rodgers Out There

I usually cringe when I hear about shootings. It seems like they happen all too frequently. I wish I had the answer to stop them, but I don't. I don't think anyone does. I've read some of the stuff Elliot Rodger has written and how bad he felt. One article cautioned that some of the stuff he wrote was pretty graphic. I've read some way out there stuff, and while reading it, I couldn't help but nod. Yup, I felt the same way. I wish I could have talked to this guy, and said, “yeah, I have the same problems, except with men.” We all deal with stress in different ways. I guess for me, I've always written. That, and I've eaten. I've eaten when I was depressed, and because it tastes good. Men seem to pick up guns and start shooting. I've been bullied, and I've been very hurt. I credit the bullying I was subjected to in middle and high school with totally fucking up my relationships with men. When you hear, “you're ugly, you have no

What's In The Air???

Seems like everyone is very irritated or easily irritated lately. Including me. Which is why I'm going to do something nice for myself. It's getting so I don't want to be around people. That's my usual feeling, but only more intensified. People are posting stuff on Facebook that's annoying, my co-workers (well, just one) are annoying and I'm tired of the petty bullshit. So I'm taking a mental health day today. Pics to follow. By the way, thanks for all the page views yesterday. A whopping 170!

Pissed Off

People are really getting on my nerves lately.