Thursday, April 20, 2006

They say it's your birthday... (rockin' guitar)

My little sister, Meggie Applehead, is turning the big 2-1 on Sunday. I am heading up to BG today to help her celebrate. And although I know she is pumped, I think I may just be a little more excited. There have been too many time where I wanted Megan to come to the bars with my friends and I, and she had to hang back because of the pesky drinking laws.

But the time has finally come, and to celebrate, I am going to list 21 things that you may or may not know about the Reverand in Blue Jeans herself.

1. Megan can take a punch better than most full grown men. This stems from being my punching bag growing up. She's tough, man.

2. She does this "booty dance" that was solely choreographed to creep me out.

3. Megan used to carry around a blanket as most children do, but she named it her "happy blanket." How cute is that?

4. She is a terrifying driver. (She is gonna get mad at this one.) Before she turned 20 she was involved in like 5-6 accidents. One resulting in the total-ing of her car. In her defense, not ALL were her fault, but good lord that is a lot of accidents in 4 years.

5. As a young child of five, Megan's favorite movie was Karate Kid Part II, and she wanted to be like Daniel-Son, and often pestered Mom to enroll her in a karate class. Mom complied, and Megan cried throughout the entire first class. She never went back.

6. When she gets drunk, she often strikes up conversations about history. Her specialty is the Vietnam War. What a weirdo.

7. She spent a semester studying abroad in England. On her month-long spring break she visited Spain, France, Italy, Greece, Germany, Czech-Republic and Amsterdam. She visted Scotland and Ireland before that. She is so worldly!

8. As a toddler, Megan ate a piece of bird poo off the driveway. (Wow... she is REALLY gonna be mad about this one.) She refused to accept that she did this, until she was 18. She claimed she ate a piece of styrofoam. We used to tease her endlessly, but now that she admits it was poo, it is less fun.

9. We have videotape of Megan trying and then throwing up brussel sprouts. Because my parents and I are sick fucks.

10. Megan has an unhealthy obsession with Edward Norton. An obsession so intense that she HATED Salma Hayek for the duration of she and Ed's courtship.

11. She shakes her hands feverishly when she gets nervous, anxious or excited. (It's really hard to explain it... I might try and get video.) I tried to diagnose her with tourettes after viewing a documentary on the subject.

12. Megan had a lazy eye as a little kid, and wore these cute little pink glasses. Megan was the epitome of cuteness. I swear you just wanted to squeeze the crap out of her, you know, because of the cuteness.

13. She has introduced me to a ton of great music including: The Bravery, Granddaddy, Travis and Coldplay (she was the first person I knew who had ever listened to them. Before they were popular. She is the sole reason for their mega-success.)

14. She used to work at a store called Old Thyme Herbs. Not long after she left for college, the store crumbled into bankrupcy. She single handedly kept that store afloat.

15. She tends to have crushes on the tall, real thin, nerdy types of guys.

16. She is a great audience for me and my dad's jokes. She's my own personal laugh track.

17. We have videotape of an elated Megan on Christmas Eve when she was around 5-6 years old. She was shaking her hands and telling Dad that she didn't want to pass out presents because she "would get too sweaty." I know this is a strange memory to recall, but if you saw how cute it was, your heart would literally melt.

18. She hates the song "Yeah" by Usher and gets pissed because I still listen to it, and LOVE it.

19. Megan loves her waterbed, and says that is the only bed she will ever own. Apparently she is a bachelor in the 1970s...

20. She sang "Yellow Bird" at the talent show when she was in kindergarten. She wore my bright yellow ballet costume. To this day, a guy I graduated from H.S. with, still brings up her performance when he sees me.

21. Eventhough we fight a lot, she is my best friend.

Happy Birthay Meggo the Leggo!

Slaminky Malargy to you and yours....

Now Playing: "Roll Me Away" by Bob Seger

Tuesday, April 11, 2006

I wanna make a supersonic man out of you...

Tonight is the first time this season that I've watched American Idol. I broke down for one main reason: Queen.

On my way to the tanning bed to get my healthy dose of UV rays, I heard on the radio station that tonight's contestants would be performing songs by Queen. The completely misinformed DJ (as they all are in Columbus) made some asshat comment that Queen only had a handful of hits... blah blah blah... I don't really remember because I started to yell at the radio and couldn't hear the rest over my rant. The thing is, I wouldn't even call myself a huge Queen fan, but give credit where credit is due. The DJ may not like them, but you can't deny that they have had many hits. Do a bit of f-ing research for God sakes. HOW CAN THESE DJS HAVE JOBS AND I DON'T?

Whoa... sorry about that... anyway.

First, the contestants actually got to meet the remaining members of Queen. How cool is that? Secondly, Ace (a pretty-boy toolbox) actually suggested to Brian May that he change the arrangement to "We Will Rock You." Brian May basically laughed in his face and said, "I'm not going to do that to my own song." It was awkward and AWESOME. Unfortunately, I think Ace is too stupid to know that he is an idiot, and didn't understand that Brian May totally put him in his place. I don't know where Ace got the balls to even propose such an idea.

I was hoping someone would sing "Don't Stop Me Now" which is one of my top faves, and Katherine McPhee was supposed to, but she sucked ass in rehearsal and decided to sing a song from the movie Highlander. Whatever.... she is good looking, but if you back out on "Don't Stop me Now" your vocal chords should be sliced. (Although the judges seemed to like her, I honestly thought she was pitchy and overall decent at best.... go ahead, argue with me.)

Overall most of the contestants butchered some classic Queen, but my vote for best would be that Chris guy who sang "Innuendo," a song I had never heard before. Even though the crowd and I couldn't sing along, he was by far the best, sounded the most professional and appeared the most comfortable. And in my humble opinion, should probably win the competition. Paris, who sang "The Show Must Go On," is my vote for runner up.

But I don't vote, so my opinion means nothing.

Oh! A side note... does Paula Abdul have a flask fastened to her garter? Because that woman can't formulate a coherent sentence to save her life. It's downright painful to listen to. I always try to lay off the sauce before work, and I'm thinkin' she should follow my lead.

Slaminky Malargy to you and yours...

Now Playing: "Don't Stop Me Now" by Queen

Monday, April 10, 2006

B positive

On my way home from work today I noticed there was a blood drive at a local church. When I turned 18, I actually gave blood pretty frequently, but then suddenly my blood wasn't iron-y enough and I was turned away. So I kind of stopped going, because it seemed like a big waste of my time to sit there filling out forms and waiting for a nurse for an hour to just be sent home. (Yes, I realize how selfish that sounds.)

So I stopped in today and my blood was acceptable! Woo hoo!

They asked me if I wanted to give double my red blood cells, and I had no idea what that meant, but I said OK. Basically they take some blood, filter the red blood cells out from the plasma and then they put the plasma back in. So they take out about 2 bags of whole blood to get 3/4 a bag of red blood cells. The plasma looks sort of like urine and it was weird to see it going back in my arm.

I was kind of feeling down today and it felt good to step outside my own problems and do something so simple, yet may be able to help someone else. I am not saying giving blood is some heroic thing, but maybe I am onto something here. Everytime I feel like my life sucks giant donkey balls, I should do something similar.

Slaminky Malargy to you and yours...

Now Playing: "Another Sunny Day" by Belle and Sebastian

Sunday, April 09, 2006

Whoops...

I got an call from Marit on Friday night while she was in Austin for her weekend of debauchery with some lovely lady bloggers. I was in Athens at Ohio University celebrating Little Masek's 21st birthday, so at the point of said phone call, I was pretty much SCHWASTED. (In my defense, the time difference did not work in my favor.)

Marit is used to my drunken phone calls, as she received one when she was in Las Vegas. But she decided to put Melanie, Amanda B., Dima and I THINK Dagny on the phone as well. I am pretty sure that I scared them, as I think I was gushing a bit that I was talking to blog celebrities. From what I remember everyone I talked to was super nice and super patient with my babbling.

Sorry I am such a booze lovin' dork! OU does strange things to people!

Sounds like you ladies had fun, can't wait to hear some stories.

Slaminky Malargy to you and yours...

Now Playing: "Love My Way" by the Psychedelic Furs

Sunday, April 02, 2006

Bun in the oven....

I made it through April Fools Day this year without pulling a prank, or having someone pull one on me.

For the past 2 years I have called my grandma and to tell her that I got knocked up, and I didn't know which of the many guys I had slept with was the father. I really didn't mean to call 2 years in a row, but aparently when I told my lie last year, my grandmother informed me that I was losing my mind. It's always nice to know that your 70-something year old Grandma is more on the ball than her 23-year-old granddaughter.

So I decided to back off this year, especially since we just found out that my cousin is pregnant. I would just be piggybacking off her news, and honestly, I need to be more original.

Did anyone else do anything noteworthy or fell for a deliciously thought-out scheme?

Slaminky Malargy to you and yours....

Now Playing: "We Both Go Down Together" by The Decemberists (Thanks to The Famous Chris Edwards)