There is something So. Very. Wrong. about this guy And yet, what's not to love about a lounge version of Radiohead's "Creep"?

Did Britney really buy her some Radiohead? Is Kevin influencing her music taste? Twenty-one days and counting!!!

I have a new reader here at Whilst. She is a fan of the Whole Foods, though not an Indie-Yuppie. Well, I think she is, but she says she is not. She is a very accomplished woman and also, as I said, a fan of the organic grocer. I am a fan, too, but I am poor and a sucker for an advertised sale item. So what's a girl to do? I'll tell you. Use the plastic bags, but recyle them. Stick with that great smelling laundry detergent but find a green dish detergent. Don't clean your house too much. Switch deodorants. These things have made me feel better about myself and my environment and have not wounded my wallet too deeply.

We can all do our part to save the Earth and prevent cancer. Can't we now.

I am quite easily pleased sometimes. I can talk endlessly about the weather. And now I have Cumulonimbus Corner, a blog about local weather. I plan to check in daily!! I eagerly await the next entry!!

At my Grandmom's funeral weekend events I had to check myself several times...my desire to talk about the weather was great. Especially when, during the service, unexpected thunder came up. And when, during the luncheon following the service, the wind blew up a gust and the power went out. But I kept on talking about more appropriate topics and denied myself.

So as a little treat, I'll go stalk the weather guys.

Am I an Indie Yuppie? Read here to ponder. Yes, I use iTunes to discover new bands and I heart Sasha Frere-Jones....but I don't wear cool t-shirts at all. I eagerly await April 29, but I still am on my first and possibly only iPod. My hair is unruly and colored practically, and I do not shop exclusively at Whole Foods.

So perhaps Indie-Yuppie is not right. But I don't think I'm a full-fledged Yuppie either, mainly due to lack of cash and materialism.

Quirky-Yuppie? Conserva-Hippie? Mompie?

I know she's popular. YOU know she's popular. And this, my faithful readers, is why.

Shit, that is funny.

And boy, have I been there. Except not. Not really. Shit, I say again.

You are most like Robin! A leader and fearless by
nature, you tend to dive straight into
something without thinking. You have a hard
time trusting your friends sometimes and you
are extremely serious when you have to. You
don't like being compared to someone you are a
rival with and sometimes your temper gets the
best of you. Out of all of your friends you
might be the one who dreams to be leader or is
the leader. Whatever the reason sometimes you
need to look before you leap.


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Lynn says it is all about the pizza...she may be right. I think I do prefer Raven's goth powers and prickliness, but I somehow always end up the leader. Even behind the scenes I am usually leading something. Unbeknownst to you all, I really want to shun the spotlight, in general.

There is just so much to learn from children and their poorly animated, badly written television shows.

I don't wear a watch. I tried, and when it broke, I just gave up. I do have a cell phone (that is called far too frequently - I'm going to have to change numbers) and it tells me the time...then there is the car, where I spend 6 months out of every year. Sometimes I am temptedby the style and substance of a watch....I am always intrigued by what the stars wear, too. But I never submit to my own intrigue.

Instead, I just wing it, day to day, hour to hour, often late and many times stressed, but blissfully unaware of at least one binding structure.

I am so, well, "Lost".
And not just about "Lost".

And there is so much going on you just would. not. believe.

But in the meantime, I miss out on why Hurley is a millionaire and that the preggy girl gave birth and that Boone is dead. WHO IS BOONE?

Off to pre-order the season 1 dvd....

I was trying to find a site about how much people love the Pope...and I found instead a dating service for the pontiff.

Sheesh, the Internet.