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<rss version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>casimir pulaski day</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @ampersander)</generator><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>your life is fine part 2</title><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;Today, I was enjoying the benefits of marriage with my new husband. We were changing positions when my joints started crackling and popping like my mother’s did when I was a kid. My husband stopped, concerned about my possible pain… I’m 20 years old and pop like an arthritic 50 year old. FML&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;fact: if you get married before you are legally allowed to drink at your wedding, you start to age twice as fast as the rest of us. also fact: this “benefit of marriage” you speak of is actually just a benefit of functioning genitalia. us unmarrieds get to do it too.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Today, I finally got out of the hospital for having Swine Flu for 3 weeks. So to celebrate, I went for a nice ride on my horse. While I was riding some birds flew in front of us and scared my horse. I am now back in the hospital because my horse ran over me. FML&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;white whine&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Today, I missed my bus. I had to ride my bike 2 miles. Once I left, some jerk nearly hit me. I flipped him off and shouted obsceneties [sic]. It was my dad, offering me a ride. He left. FML&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;dude, that’s, like, a 10 minute bike ride. world’s smallest violin, right here.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Today, my jeep wouldn’t start so I opened the hood. I slammed my fingers in my jeep’s hood. It latched shut. My hood release was inside the cab, and the jeep was in neutral and on an incline. It started to roll… with a ditch about 5 yards away. I had to skin my own fingers to get them out. FML&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and yet you typed this? also, your jeep wouldn’t start but you put it in neutral so you could go check it out? SHENANIGANS!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Today, it was supposed to be payday. Instead, it was the day I found out that, for two weeks, I have been volunteering for Habitat for Humanity, and am not actually employed by a construction company. FML&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;SHENANIGANS AGAIN! how did you know it was payday? there isn’t, like, national pay day or something. how much did you think you were getting paid? who hired you? what construction company did you think you worked for? how did you think anyone would believe that this actually happened?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Today, I started writing a paper at 11PM. I was falling asleep so I made tea to keep me awake. After I finished it, I went to put the box away and realized that I had just drank “Sleepytime” caffeine-free tea. I may as well have taken a sedative. FML&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;oh my god you guys. today i had a headache and i took some tylenol to make it go away. when i went to put away the bottle i realized i’d just taken tic tacs. i might as well have taken pain pills you guys! just make some regular tea and write your stupid paper. it’s fucking tea, not vicodin.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/crankytimes&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/252023385</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/252023385</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 11:07:33 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>your life is fine</title><description>&lt;p&gt;i can’t be the only person who thinks most of the people who post to “f my life” are assholes.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Today, I drove three and a half hours to surprise my long distance boyfriend for our anniversary. He was out of town. Where was he? Three and a half hours away trying to surprise me. FML&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/%7Er/fmylife/%7E4/eANQkKaqkaU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;boo hoo. you live in a terrible romantic comedy. next.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Today, I got a well paying job that requires me to drive around and present a product to potential customers. After going out for a victory meal with friends, I came home to find my car broken into, and my GPS stolen. I need it for the job. FML&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/%7Er/fmylife/%7E4/VXolRXfEIZ0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;get a motherfuckin’ map, dude.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Today, my roommate decided to fry some bacon. After finishing, he thought it would be easy to clean up if he just tossed the panful of grease out the second story window. Guess where I was standing at the time? FML&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/%7Er/fmylife/%7E4/ZjAI_RmMo7E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;that’s just made up. and not even funny. boooooo-urns.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Today, I totalled my car. I flipped it over on the freeway and broke my collarbone in the process. I was in extreme pain and unable to move. It took the ambulance an hour to get there in rush hour traffic. The song repeating on my iPod was, “Don’t Worry, be Happy.” FML&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/%7Er/fmylife/%7E4/3x9Opw6Nqs8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;you had “don’t worry, be happy” on your ipod. this one’s on you, dude.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Today, my aunt came into the world. My 67 year-old grandfather married a 24 year-old woman who just gave birth to my new aunt, who is 18 years younger than me. FML&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/%7Er/fmylife/%7E4/7kaQ-KvgEDI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;how is this your problem?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Today I was at a party and saw an old friend from college. I went up to her asking how she was and how her family was. She went on to tell me that her husband left her a month ago and started crying. I told her that he was an ass anyway and that she didn’t need him. Turns out he died. FML&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/%7Er/fmylife/%7E4/d_MtBmCIHYk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;look, either that lady lied when she told you her husband left her, or her husband left her and then he died. if it’s the former, that’s obnoxious and she deserved it; if it’s the later, you were still right. win-win!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Today, driving home, my girlfriend and I decided we were finally going to have sex. We got in the backseat, then I opened my condom to find it was already broken. We ended up playing connect four instead. FML&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/%7Er/fmylife/%7E4/Q0xTVVFOVlA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ok, i might give you that one. connect four is the WORST. IT’S JUST TIC-TAC-TOE YOU GUYS.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/crankytimes&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/233404046</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/233404046</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 19:28:40 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>fig ice cream</title><description>&lt;p&gt;just in case you were wondering how awesome fig ice cream is, i will tell you. it is fucking awesome.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;start with the basic recipe from &lt;a href="http://www.foodandwine.com/recipes/vanilla-bean-ice-cream"&gt;this jenni’s ice cream article &lt;/a&gt;(columbus has the best ice cream ohmahgah) but instead of vanilla bean add a pint of black mission figs that you’ve peeled and blended with the zest and jucie of half a lemon and a little bit (like, half a teaspoon maybe? just, you know, not that much) of vanilla extract.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i can’t eat figs by themselves, too grainy for me, but i love fig-falvored things. i also love not-that-sweet ice cream flavors. hence, fig ice cream.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;you’re welcome.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/158306927</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/158306927</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Aug 2009 21:44:55 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>azizisbored:

Hannibal Burress on Jimmy Fallon
Hannibal is one...</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="231"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/mJGHc_zWPwLAa7ISWCV-ZQ/2148/2473" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/mJGHc_zWPwLAa7ISWCV-ZQ/2148/2473" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="231"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://azizisbored.tumblr.com/post/157265534/hannibal-burress-on-jimmy-fallon-hannibal-is-one"&gt;azizisbored&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hannibal Burress on Jimmy Fallon&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hannibal is one of my favorite new comics. He lives in NYC right now. That apple juice joke is so good.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;yay! i love this guy!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/157455991</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/157455991</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Aug 2009 17:30:25 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>things that are awesome:
1) shirts with animals
2) shirts that...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://1.media.tumblr.com/jUZaL7bhhnww5fkmHzgoizyKo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;things that are awesome:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1) shirts with animals&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;2) shirts that pretend to be other articles of clothing&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;YOU CAN HAVE BOTH.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;also available: panda, kitten, regular tiger&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(you can click through to my tumblr. THERE ARE PICTURES. make it possible to have more than 1 photo on the dashboard, tumblr.)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41XTQKQC2YL._AA280_.jpg" width="280" height="280"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41BDX9QA2TL._AA280_.jpg" width="280" height="280"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41CHMQPJRDL._AA280_.jpg" width="280" height="280"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/112794451</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/112794451</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 May 2009 10:41:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>paulscheer:

I look at this picture everyday, to feel better...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://6.media.tumblr.com/wj9Eqnxmgmlvdl81Ibb1EgXco1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://paulscheer.com/post/105672756/i-look-at-this-picture-everyday-to-feel-better"&gt;paulscheer&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I look at this picture everyday, to feel better about myself.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://rachell.tumblr.com/post/105632150/via-bunkercomplex"&gt;rachell&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://bunkercomplex.tumblr.com/"&gt;bunkercomplex&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;yeah, but right after this happens, he totally beats the trunchbull. so win.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/105694964</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/105694964</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 May 2009 23:18:36 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>(via tofuttibreak)
truth</title><description>&lt;img src="http://8.media.tumblr.com/Q3vCFPeTTmq9feuyNeMeAL9Co1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://tofuttibreak.tumblr.com/"&gt;tofuttibreak&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;truth&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/100107621</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/100107621</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Apr 2009 16:49:59 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>oliviaisferosch:
AHHHHHHHHH
jackson and i already wanted a...</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hllqpstavoc&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Hllqpstavoc&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://oliviaisferosch.tumblr.com/post/92295488/ahhhhhhhhh"&gt;oliviaisferosch&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;AHHHHHHHHH&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;jackson and i already wanted a french bulldog. this seals the deal. it will be named either beatrix or gordie.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/92351990</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/92351990</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2009 16:21:48 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>storybook fashion</title><description>&lt;a href="http://blazedanielle.wordpress.com/2009/01/21/storybook-fashion/"&gt;storybook fashion&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;aaaaaarrrggggg! heart!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;see also: http://blazedanielle.wordpress.com/2009/02/05/storybook-fashion-ii/ (meg murry!)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/85037950</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/85037950</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Mar 2009 19:22:40 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>apparently my corner used to be a tourist attraction. the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://4.media.tumblr.com/jUZaL7bhhkib2dkmrG7xfJQho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;apparently my corner used to be a tourist attraction. the picture above is what it looks like today from my balcony.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;these postcards are apparently what my corner used to look like (click through to my tumblr, they don’t show up on dashboard):&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3433/3317322620_1c0b6e5a9e.jpg?v=0" width="400" height="278"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3351/3317322562_ca9a16cc9d.jpg?v=0" width="500" height="322"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3107/3316496445_4334fc6bf2.jpg?v=0" width="400" height="261"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3306/3317322466_e8d06a32a1.jpg?v=0" width="500" height="310"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/82343575</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/82343575</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Feb 2009 14:43:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>phrases that will never be in my facebook status (but are in my...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;phrases that will never be in my facebook status (but are in my “friends’”):&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“is excited to have booked the fiddle duo for the ceremony.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;hi tumblr! missed you.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/80137880</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/80137880</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Feb 2009 21:45:14 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>What was your first job?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://laurao.tumblr.com/post/72617769/what-was-your-first-job"&gt;laurao&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://oliviaisferosch.tumblr.com/post/72610872/what-was-your-first-job"&gt;oliviaisferosch&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://nicoelisnotatypo.com/post/72599834/what-was-your-first-job"&gt;alohanico&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://blocksonblox.tumblr.com/post/72584165/what-was-your-first-job"&gt;blocksonblox&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://thephenthouse.tumblr.com/post/72583790/what-was-your-first-job"&gt;thephenthouse&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Working in a fish market off the docks of Long Beach Island, NJ.  You?&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Score keeper at little league baseball games&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I worked as a cashier at an organic grocery store.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Me: I was a Spanish tutor (ha!) and quickly thereafter worked in a coffee shop (still one of my favourite jobs I had). I think I made a whopping $5.25/hour at both.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I worked at the ice skating rink as an ice guard and assistant coach.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i worked in the lab at a 1-hour photo. we were an actual camera shop and took a little bit more care than the drugstore on the 1-hour photo orders, which meant we actually adjusted the brightness and color of the photos we printed and then checked every photo to make sure there weren’t water spots etc. this meant at least 2 separate people in the lab looked at ALL OF YOUR PHOTOS. people did not seem to comprehend this. my favorite roll: 24 photos of a guy doing chores (cleaning the fire place, washing dishes, making breakfast)—all buck naked.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/72689193</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/72689193</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Jan 2009 18:47:26 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>(via tofuttibreak)
reason #4578 why i moved away from columbus,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://10.media.tumblr.com/Q3vCFPeTTidqiag4hWHRJV2Ko1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://tofuttibreak.tumblr.com/"&gt;tofuttibreak&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;reason #4578 why i moved away from columbus, ohio.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/68707146</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/68707146</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 07:29:22 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>"so, yeah, the next time someone asks me what my favorite animal is, my official position is “a..."</title><description>““so, yeah, the next time someone asks me what my favorite animal is, my official position is “a hedgehog on top of a wombat on top of a platypus”&lt;br/&gt;
although, the platypus would probably have to be on top of the wombat. it’s smaller. i think.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;ME&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/68629254</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/68629254</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 21:29:00 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>stuff i have consumed in some capacity in the last 24 hours, because i had to fly home from detroit...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;stuff i have consumed in some capacity in the last 24 hours, because i had to fly home from detroit and now i’m in the apartment by myself and am bored:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51VetNRc1XL._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" height="240" width="240"/&gt;this book was surprizingly good. i got to read the last 100 pages on a plane/bus/train so i didn’t have to put it down. win. the main characters dad is a vaguely successful political science professor. that’s like my dad! our similiarities end there. i don’t understand this blue character. the ending is fun, though. don’t read this book if you hate metaphors and similies.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMjE4NDQ2Mjc0OF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNzQ2NDE1MQ@@._V1._SX95_SY140_.jpg" height="140" width="95"/&gt; open up a thesaurus and look up “cute.” that’s it. except i don’t understand why patrick dempsy’s first girlfriend has to get the shaft. why does someone always have to get brutally dumped? i think michael showalter tried to address this problem (with very, very limited success) in “the baxter.” just stop making life suck for the first girlfriend/boyfriend. it’s not fair. they’re nice people too.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMTgxNjk2OTk5NF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwMzE3NzU4MQ@@._V1._CR0,0,353,353_SS90_.jpg" height="90" width="90"/&gt; the english title of this movie is “i’m reed fish.” that german text on what i assume is the german poster is probably discernable by all of you, even if you didn’t live in germany for a few years/take 2 years of college german classes*, but i will translate for you anyway. it says “my name is fish.” that is kind of a different title, right? it doesn’t matter. this is a terrible movie. i knew it would be bad, but i was like rory** and steven***!!! i will watch you! wow. this is really super stupid. the whole movie is actually a movie within a movie, but the only difference between the movie within the movie and the story of the “my name is fish” movie is that the two female leads are played by different actresses. what? yeah, i don’t get it either. don’t watch it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMTM2OTk1MDI2MF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNjE3MjU2MQ@@._V1._SX94_SY140_.jpg" height="139" width="94"/&gt; watching this one right now. nothing has happened. maybe it would seem like something was happening if i was high. or not. jury is still out.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:Sh1c8D9fcHJYwM:http://www.masalan16.co.uk/massalahut(1).lightbox/640x480/103._saag_paneer.JPG"/&gt; we ordered indian food before we flew to detroit for christmas. there were a lot of leftovers. guess what? indian leftovers are still totally good 5 days later. just so you know. (that’s not them, that’s a google image search. i ate mine.)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;*this is not bragging. i do not speak german. like, at all. people should study how bad i am at learning languages. it defies all logic.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;**i &lt;3 gilmore girls a lot&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;***i also &lt;3 undelcared a lot. i’m a little angry both of these people betrayed me so badly.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/67225826</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/67225826</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Dec 2008 19:50:59 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>what to do when you’re down to 1 egg, live in a neighborhood of weird-smelling and perpetually...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;what to do when you’re down to 1 egg, live in a neighborhood of weird-smelling and perpetually under-stocked bodgeas, and desperately want cookies? a half-batch of chocolate chip cookies using the leftover 4 ounce sof baking chocolate from thanksgiving. that, combined with the fact that i finished sewing a quit top for my mom’s christmas present today, and i’m feeling like i need some girl scout patches. or 1950s housewife patches. or something.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and just in case anyone else wanted to make a half-batch of cookies, one half of 3/4 cup is 1/3 cup plus 2 teaspoons, and half of 2 1/4 cups is 1 cup plus 2 tablespoons. you’re welcome.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/64890133</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/64890133</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Dec 2008 21:05:07 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>"When my 23-year-old son learned I was considering Botox injections, he said, “Oh, great, now I can..."</title><description>“When my 23-year-old son learned I was considering Botox injections, he said, “Oh, great, now I can get a tattoo.” I disapprove of tattoos because they disturb our natural bodies. He replied that the same could be said about Botox. I argued that Botox is an improvement. Thoughts?”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/12/14/magazine/14wwln-ethicist-t.html?_r=1&amp;ref=magazine"&gt;The Ethicist - Payback - Question - NYTimes.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the obvious answer is “i think you are fucking retarded.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/64823678</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/64823678</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Dec 2008 12:00:10 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>oliviaisferosch:

- “Yeah Yeah,” Matt and Kim (Flosstradamus...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://ampersander.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/62545762/7iAAmVxpBgzk66cwI1zykr6i&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://oliviaisferosch.tumblr.com/post/62541809/yeah-yeah-matt-and-kim-flosstradamus-remix"&gt;oliviaisferosch&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;- “Yeah Yeah,” Matt and Kim (Flosstradamus remix)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;still a fave.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;don’t really care about music at all right now (or since i graduated from college). but i fucking love this song.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/62545762</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/62545762</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Dec 2008 22:14:31 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>The ultimate personality test</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bullshit.tumblr.com/post/62544067/the-ultimate-personality-test"&gt;bullshit&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It’s not strange to disagree about movies that are wildly different, and there are surely a few random movies that are very polarizing. What I find most interesting is which movie people consider the best movie from a particular director, as it is usually very telling and polarizing in a different way, so to this point I will propose a new personality test where you reblog your favorite movie from each of these directors:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;
&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;Joel Coen:&lt;/b&gt; No Country for Old Men, The Big Lebowski, Fargo, The Hudsucker Proxy, Miller’s Crossing, Raising Arizona, etc&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;Wes Anderson:&lt;/b&gt; The Darjeeling Limited, The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou, The Royal Tennenbaums, Rushmore, Bottle Rocket, etc&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;Hal Ashby:&lt;/b&gt; Being There, Shampoo, Harold and Maude, etc&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;Kevin Smith:&lt;/b&gt; Zack and Miri Make a Porno, Dogma, Chasing Amy, Mallrats, Clerks, etc&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;Quentin Tarantino:&lt;/b&gt; Grindhouse, Kill Bill, Pulp Fiction, Reservoir Dogs, etc&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;My results:&lt;/b&gt; Miller’s Crossing, Bottle Rocket, Being There, Mallrats, Reservoir Dogs. Judge accordingly.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;mine: fargo, rushmore, don’t care, mallrats, pulp fiction (with reservations, don’t really care)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/62545501</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/62545501</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Dec 2008 22:13:04 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>"As I am standing here, doing curls, I am reminded of a joke about a frog who is working out in the..."</title><description>“As I am standing here, doing curls, I am reminded of a joke about a frog who is working out in the gym, like we are, wearing bright-colored shorts and a muscle shirt. Because he cannot grow a mustache, he has drawn a small one on his face in Magic Marker. Just a little bit, like Hitler. But the frog is sweating, and sweating, and so the marker smears all over his face, and then a unicorn, who is using the treadmill next to him, she says, “Did you shave in the locker room?” and the frog screams, “Shut up! You’re not real!””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mcsweeneys.net/2008/11/14johnston.html"&gt;Noted Post-Marxist Sociologist, Philosopher, and Cultural Critic Slavoj Žižek Welcomes You to the Gym.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;this is my new favorite joke. it replaces &lt;a title="muffin joke!" href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=2221427027"&gt;the muffin joke.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/61426788</link><guid>http://ampersander.tumblr.com/post/61426788</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Nov 2008 22:48:07 -0600</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
