I'm back!

I don't remember what I talked about on this podcast because I recorded it a week and a half ago.  You don't think I actually listen to my own podcasts, do you?

All I remember is that I announce the identity of my Valentine.

 

Last week my iPod busted, so I loaded my current favorite songs onto my iRiver. 

Then my computer busted.  Now I can't load any new music onto my sole mp3 device.  I've been listening to the same playlist ad nauseum since then.

Here's that playlist:

1. I Summon You- Spoon

2. They Never Got You- Spoon

3. Launch Yourself- Adem

4. A Pillar of Salt- The Thermals (this song is so awesome I haven't gotten sick of it.  Yet.)

5. Think I'm in Love- Beck

6. Pictures- Timo Maas

7. Breathe on Me (Jacques Lu Contâ??s Thin White Duke Mix)- by that crazy redneck q-ball-head bitch.  Whatever her name is.

8. Beyond the Beyond- Rjd2

9. Horny as a Dandy- Mousse T. Vs. the Dandy Warhols

10. Bossy- Kellis

11. Move Aside- Bugz in the Attic

12. Camera (Rubber Bullets Remix)- Editors

13. All Sparks (Phones Remix)- Editors

14. Pink Motorcycle Helmet- Thunderbirds are Now!

15. Shine (Babylon mix)- Cyndy Lauper

16. Energy- Apples in Stereo

17. Bounce That- Girl Talk

18. Raspberry, Cherry, Lemon & Lime- Muscles

 

 

 

Update: my computer's still crashed.

But if it weren't, here's a list of the personal issues I would address on my latest podcast:

1.  I hate my horse-faced, annoying New Zealand roommate.  She's having a guest visit this week.  She left me this ridiculous note about it and I won't get into specifics until I'm podcasting again.

I want to move to Boystown and live by myself.  As the weather changes, so too will my living arrangements (hopefully). 

2. I still don't know what to do with my life.  This makes me nervous because my 26th birthday is coming up soon.

3. I've started working out again.

4. It was really crowded on the el to work.  Then some Coach-eyeglass-wearing asshole had to squeeze in and force me to get close to some homeless guy that smelled Ungodly.

5.  I've become a robot on a couple different levels when I'm at work.

 

My computer crashed last night.  Let's hope I find a computer repair guy who isn't nosy about the embarrassing ammount of porn I have stored away.

Anyways, I don't know when I'll post a new podcast.  So you'll have to find some other way to live your life without me.

 

 

How did I go from this



to this?



Whatever.  Tomorrow is Weight Watchers Day 2: Electric Boogaloo. 

 
This weekend I volunteered at my friend's roller derby game.

My mom worries about me too much.

Things are looking up for me.  I'm eating better and I'm starting to get my life back on track.

I called in sick to work today.

My reaction to Anna Nicole Smith's death.

Voicemails: The Drunk Dialing Edition.

I'm seriously considering going to ad school.

I might get a second job.

I was a guest on a few podcasts recently.

My condolences to Richard Bluestein.

Real Men Wear Pink

Archer Radio

Ramble Redhead

I wish I could hybernate through the next three or four months.

This weekend I saw Dreamgirls (good) and watched the Superbowl (BAD).

Some guy fainted in the lunchline today and I had no sympathy for him.

I reply to a comment left on my website while I'm podcasting.

I'm fat.

Mikeypod.

Music by the Ex-Boyfriends.  They're great- vote for them for Spin underground band of the year.

I need a second job.

My birthday is coming up and it's going to be a rough one.

This is also fatcast #2- sort of.

I'm thinking about moving.

I got groped at the bars over the weekend.

Voicemail from Kalvin.