4 December 2006 - Cull that holiday herd
Real compliments are nice, but they aren't self-serving or bitter. Lex grants us with his presence on the ottoman today, nice job cat. We love it when you tolerate us. Buck watches, in rapture. Buck makes fuzzy night visits, he's a lovey cat. Lex, el gato negro, is our hatey cat. Stephen Colbert is funnier than Jon Stewart. I hate it when people try too hard to prove something we already know - don't sell what's already sold. We get it Jon. The Republicans are doing horrible things, we should torture ourselves over it every night? Just got back from vacation. California people love talking about Texans as much as Dude. This recent heart warming media reporting about gay teen acceptance is really touching, but strangely insincere. I want to be the first to tell the world I support gay toddlers and gay tweenies, even gay pre-teens because that's just how it is. I am totally ok with them leading their lives and me living mine. Theoretically that's the cool part about living in this country or possibly Canada, the freedom of choice in your lifestyle. © 2006 | by annebot
We here at annebot incorporated sometimes have to make decisions. Nobody owns the economy on head space in anne-land and nobody shall have it. Throw bones to yourselves and then a bone is in your mouth? Please don't insist? Buck and Lex agree on this point. Eva does not.
7 November 2006 - Voting is a bitch and then you die.
This icon reflects what I intended to do today, stuff an f'ing ballot on voting day. Having left work specifically to get to the polls and vote by 7pm, the following hyjinks sickens me. I spend over an hour in traffic, nearly running out of gas I make it to the elementary school by my house. The man screwed me over dude. They didn't update my address somehow when I re-registered. I'm a deputy freaking registrar, I registered others to vote! How is it that a reasonably intelligent (or super freaking awesome) person can make the effort only to get f'd in the s'hole like a big stupid f'ing f-bag. The government has failed us methinks. Someone remarked the other day how I should run for office, what a zesty enterprise!!!Just might do it....24 June 2006 - Whimsies of yesteryear
nd life goes on. Yes it goes. Like hemlock. I enjoy this too much or not enough? Bots don't cryyyyyyy. I would tell you that I loved you if I thought that you would stay. Bitches are as bitches do. I feel myself pulled toward the sun, then the sun says no thanks. That's the chief inspiration for my A in this section. I hate lazy people who think they're doing CSS but then everything is put into tables, so lazy. The notorious E V A is visiting right now. Her fuzzy stature is that of a lady.31 May 2006 - Heaven called and it wanted it's funk back
This last week was one that the world won't soon forget. The passing of the man, the legend, Clifford Antone. Saying good-bye to him was like saying good-bye to the father of Austin blues, Austin soul. We'll miss you dude. Some great times were had in your club, and even the old record store. We waited almost two hours in line to attend the memorial at the club. It was the most soulful thing ever to enter this physical earth. I think the Heavens stretched down to lend it's funk one last time. A few days later we were walking into the funeral home, for the wake, and my skirt blew up out of nowhere. The entire skirt. A friend said to me "oh there's Cliff, he's enjoying this." That made me feel better, it's like we knew he was there, and we could all say good-bye. My favorite and most memorable part of saying good-bye to Cliff was that he was to be buried wearing a Texas Rosebowl hat. Everyone can agree that's what he wanted, what any of us would want. Thanks for the good times Cliff, you really rocked it out, you rocked it. 24 April 2006 - testify botness
labama dinga dong! I had to start a sentence out with something kooky or fresh. Yes this means the A I make for my various moods is supposed to be read along with the rest of the text. I realize that makes me a botly enigma wrapped in a coma, I know, I know, it's really serious.20 April 2006 - life draining
round a certain time in a gal's life she has to muster up moxy. With said moxy a gal does ok. Then you wake up one day and you are drawing in your eyebrows and giving fake compliments.18 April 2006 - big decision
t annebot.com we (royal we) realize you have your choice of bots. Clearly you made the right one. This picks up where the old flog leaves off.