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February 7, 2006

Randomness!

Drinking: Ice Mountain spring water
Eating: tortilla chips
Listening to: Danzig - Five Finger Crawl

Ten Top Trivia Tips about Camilla!

  1. Research indicates that Camilla will be attracted to people who have recently eaten bananas.
  2. It can take Camilla several days to move just through one tree!
  3. The average duration of sexual intercourse for Camilla is two minutes.
  4. The International Space Station weighs about 500 tons and is the same size as Camilla.
  5. Humans have 46 chromosomes, peas have 14, and Camilla has 7!
  6. Camilla can last longer without water than a camel can.
  7. Camilla is the oldest playable musical instrument in the world.
  8. Camilla has three eyelids.
  9. The porpoise is second to Camilla as the most intelligent animal on the planet.
  10. Camilla can sleep for three and a half years!
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February 5, 2006

And the Darwin award goes to...

Eating: Nothing
Drinking: Dasani raspberry flavored water
Watching Mean Girls

Fact: When overheated, Teflon pans can emit toxic fumes that are lethal to birds.
Fact: The temperature at which the Teflon will release these fumes is 536 F.
Fact: That's a lot of overheating.

Yes, I own a bird. Yes, I still cook with Teflon. I'm aware of the danger, but I'm also aware of how to avoid it- therefore, I'm not terribly worried about inadvertently killing my bird. Maybe this makes me a terrible pet owner, but honest to god, I'm not in the habit of letting random pans overheat, on my stove. I have never actually let a pan overheat, mostly because I'm obsessive/compulsive when it comes to cooking. No pots or pans are ever left unattended for any length of time. The only thing that gets left on the stove that I do not constantly hover over until it's finished cooking is my stock pot when I'm making soup, and that contains absolutely no Teflon. (and the burner is always on simmer, never higher than that)

I honestly don't understand people who pitch every pan in the house that might contain a trace of Teflon. Call me crazy, but it's almost like they're admitting that they're completely incapable of being careful.

"Hello, I'm a dumbass, and if left to my own devices, I will surely kill my bird with my own stupidity."

Yes, there's a thing called simple human error. Mistakes can happen. But eradicating every trace of Teflon from your home? Well, first of all, I doubt that the people screaming the loudest that THIS IS ABSOLUTELY NECESSARY FOR THE SURVIVAL OF YOUR BIRD are actually *doing* this. There's Teflon in almost every oven. The drip pans on your stove are made of Teflon. Obviously, both of these things are capable of overheating. But all we hear about is how it's vital to replace your pots and pans with stainless steel, enamel, or cast iron. Because if the pots and pans are replaced, the drip pans and the oven will magically not cause any problems!

And don't forget the fact that butter, cooking spray, and oil- if overheated- will emit toxic fumes capable of killing your bird just as quickly as Teflon fumes.

I'm all for keeping my pets safe. I'm also all for taking some personal responsibility for your actions.

"My grandmother left a pan on the stove all day, and her birds both died! Oh, it was so sad!"

First of all, what was the old bat doing, leaving a pan on the stove ALL DAY LONG?? And while it's sad that her birds died, she's goddamn lucky that she didn't burn her entire house down. See, people- there are dangers involved with cooking that extend BEYOND the safety of our little feathery friends. If you cannot remember to take a pan off the stove, or you are incapable of making sure it doesn't overheat...then maybe you shouldn't be setting foot in your kitchen, ever again.

"What if there's an emergency in the other room! What if there's an earthquake!"

Ummm...ever heard of turning the stove off? Really, it only takes a second! You just reach over, and turn the knob. Then you can scamper off to see to your emergency, or...do whatever you do in case of an earthquake.

I just have no patience for people who cannot even *try* to be responsible for their actions.

If that wasn't already glaringly obvious.

February 1, 2006

The coolest birthday present, ever

Eating: Nothing. Food is teh eval.
Drinking: chai, water
Watching: Invader Zim

This is not going to be a long or particularly coherent entry, because I have felt like ass all day long and I seem to have no attention span to speak of today.

Now then.

I have an original character named Zane who has appeared in a few of my short stories. Originally, he was created in about ten minutes to be a roleplaying character, back when I was still on AOL. Melissa had "The Artist", and I had Zane. We thought it would be interesting if they bumped into each other.

But of course, this was roleplay...and nothing happened exactly the way we thought it should.

After that, he made the occasional appearance in a few short stories, but I slowly got away from RP. Zane languished as Real Life sort of snuck up on me, and totally destroyed my desire to write. But then, along came stef and The Block, and Zane was brought out of retirment and into a modern day RP.

He's not a nice guy. He enjoys hurting people, and his weapon of choice has always been a harpy blade.

Fast forward to this summer, when Shawna sent me a birthday present. Keep in mind, this was after months of tormenting me with hints and clues of what it might be. (One that still sticks out in my mind is "It's smaller than a breadbox...") I was, of course, beside myself with anticipation. I have a love-hate relationship with surprises, and this one was *really* killing me. Finally, the package arrives, I rip it open...and what do I find, waiting for me?

My very own harpy. (Ignore the horrible quality of the photo, my camera sucks)

This is, of course, both wonderful and dangerous at the same time. I'm a known clutz, for one thing- and in record time, I proved to everyone who knows me that sending me an exceedingly sharp birthday present might not be a good idea...although, I'm pleased to say, I seem to have overcome my clumsiness for the time being, because I did not lose any fingers in the attempt to take this picture! *feels proud*

This is, by far, the single coolest birthday present I've ever gotten.