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The Comments |
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It's not over yet, chess boy! |
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I confess that I just finished my conference paper on Wesley and Nancy, and for the moment at least, I've convinced myself that it's not a complete embarrassment. |
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I confess Thatcher drank more wine than Debord slept. |
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...and that I need more comments... |
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I confess that this is the second year in a row I've gone out to the bar on Valentine's Day with the intention of picking up. I confess that I took this course of action because it's worked before, and that the calculation involved was the skeeviest, frattiest take-desperate-loneliness-and-add-alcohol meat marketology imaginable. I confess that instead of finding a one-night stand, I unexpectedly met, hung out and made further plans with an attractive woman I really enjoyed, respected and got along with. I confess that while this good fortune delights me, there's a small grotty corner of my soul that just wanted the one-night stand. |
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I confess that the best SNL line ever was, "LBJ was known to his Spanish whores as El B. J." |
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I have a vision of the Judgement of Paris, with the risk of similar portentious developments. Your Delphic response saved you, at the small cost of long echoes. |
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I confess it's still Thursday night. And not even late Thursday night. |
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We're shifting it back gradually. Within a month, Friday confessionals should be posted the previous Friday. |
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I confess that I can't seem to learn my lesson concerning mixing alcohol. Beer to gin to wine just doesn't work. I confess my body is leading a rebellion. I confess that the Revolutionary Keyboarders annoy the shit out of me when they assume that the rest of us do nothing politically, though I find the irony of the situation very tasty. |
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I confess that I am following the Anna Nicole Smith story. |
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I confess that I have a feelings for an unattractive woman. Its one of those, "her wonderful personality makes up for her ugly face" type things. |
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I confess that I have been bribing people to link to my blog. |
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I confess that at the last minute J. and I decided we didn't want to see genocide on Valentines Day (Last King of Scotland) and hadn't found parking in time to see Pan's Labyrinth, so we went with Drew Barrymore and Hugh Grant. A few funny scenes, especially some that weren't meant to be funny. The sad thing is, and this is why an otherwise outstanding movie didn't get any of the real biggies for Oscar Nominations, we left the movie with a few cheesey eighties type song lines going through our head whereas we could remember a single word or tune from Dreamgirls even immediately afterward. |
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"could not remember a single word or tune from Dreamgirls" |
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I confess that I have accepted such bribes. |
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I confess that I'm obviously not enough for Ben. |
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I confess that I just submitted a grant proposal 4 hours before the deadline. I confess this is progress for me. |
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I confess Rob beat my last grant application submission by about 3 hrs 35 minutes. |
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I still have ten days until my grant application deadline ... but I suspect one of my references is going to be pissed when he opens his email on Monday and asks for a letter w/in the week. |
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i confess that i thought IT was a woman. i also confess that i find backgammon far more to my liking than chess. |
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I would have to know a lot more about their personalities before I would be able to respond meaningfully to their question. |
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I'm a backgammon man myself. I find that there are just too many options at any one time during a chess game and I become paralyzed by this, whereas with backgammon so much is left up to chance that I can blame my endless losing streak on that. |
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IT is a woman. |
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I confess that almost every time I get sick, I am in denial about the fact that I'm sick, and therefore take longer to recover. |
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IT is a woman. |
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"IT" (the so-called "id") is a woman? Truth is a woman too, they say. They're taking over. |
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