Ok, I don’t know why this makes me bristle so much, but here we go. I was watching the news, and saw something. Some dick has been running around from Tim Hortons to Tim Hortons swiping the Tsunami donation boxes and casually leaving. Ok. But here’s where I start to get mad. First of all, …
Author Archives: Carin Headrick
Chilling Thoughts
I don’t know why I find this so scary. But here we go. Off on another strange jog through Carin’s mind. I had the TV on, and this commercial came on for this new weird thing that some company has that makes air fresheners. Anyway it’s a disk and you put it in this special …
The Link
Well, I guess now that it actually has correct spelling, as far as I can tell, I’ll post the link to the site I was bitching about. She wants to make custom greeting cards for people with her art on them, and from what I’ve heard, her drawings are pretty cool. I’ll warn ya, the …
Get a spell checker!
I sit here and it makes me so sad. So unbelievably sad. My friend who I will not humiliate by disclosing her website msn’s me excitedly. “I have a business and it’s up and going,” she chirps. “Go to the site.” She gives me the address, and there is very little text on the page, …
Irony
As I look at our new fangled google ads framy thing, I am struck by something that makes me laugh. This is a site run by three people who couldn’t drive if they wanted to, at least I’m pretty sure that Matt couldn’t and if anyone gave either Steve or I a license, it would …
Carin Breaks the Site
Well hopefully not, but anything’s possible since I was brave enough to do some site-tweakage, namely, adding google ads. So, call to everyone, how do they look? Do they look good? Being blind and all I have no idea whether they look good or not. So hope they work, and let me know, either by …
Here’s a story.
Once upon a time there was a big moron. She was actually kind of short, but she was large in moronic actions. She had been taking a bunch of medicine that the doctors had been telling her to take to keep her well. And she was well, for the most part. Life was happy. Happy …
Bizarre reversals
Explain this to me. There are no ophthalmologists for humans in this city, but there’s one for dogs. What the hell? Why does a dog need an ophthalmologist anyway? It’s not like he’s gonna drive anywhere. I mean if the dog’s doing some kind of work, then ok, but most dogs sit around, gnaw on …
I’m back.
Sorry for the unbelievably long silence from me except for drivel on the comment boards. That’s what happens when your plumbing breaks, your phone breaks, parts of your supposedly brand spanking new computer break, you have exams, and then you scurry home for Christmas, to your parents’ house who have dialup, and you just get …
Vive Le Québec Ivre
Ok I hope at least one person gets that joke. They probably won’t, and if they do, they’ll be pissed at me for saying it. Oh well. I saw something on the news that just killed me. In Quebec, there’s a liquor strike. Ok, another strike. Whatever. But people are flipping out! They’re going to …