I’d like to take a moment..

Posted by LSama on Aug 18th, 2008 in Uncategorized | 1 comment To talk to you folks about something that I feel is relatively important to me. That something is reviews. I love reviews. I love reviews on movies, games, products I buy, even the recipes I like to cook. I like hearing or reading about something someone has tried before, what they think of it. It helps me make a better decision, helps me decide whether or not I’m going to decide to bother with something. I mean, for fuck’s sake, I read reviews on the damned tea maker that I told my mother I wanted to buy. As a direct result of this strange love I have with reviews, I have recently stumbled...

Ahem.

Posted by LSama on Aug 18th, 2008 in Uncategorized | 1 comment The next few posts are going to be posts in which I discuss some of the people on my ‘blogroll’ which is completely RIDICULOUS sounding word for links. I suppose we can’t all be perfect in life and I changed that rather ridiculous sounding word to catagories which suit Her Royal Skankiness to a much better degree. Also, in the near future, there will be a picture with a pan of peanut butter fudge that turned out to be so insanely good, that there are currently cavities forming in my mouth as I type this. :j Thank you, and have a nice day.

Software: Or, o hod, what is that again?

Posted by LSama on Aug 17th, 2008 in Computer Stuff | 0 comments So, I’m a geek. As a geek, I use different things on a day to day basis, with my computer, that make my life a thousand times easier. That might make me a sell-out, yanno, taking the easy path. But I love software the way I love computers. I am shiny geek. I like programs that streamline things. So I’m going to post here about some of the stuff I use, both software and web-base applications, why, and what makes it so friggin’ awesome. Here we go. Trillian This is my IM program. While it has a lot of great little bells and whistles, I think the best part about Trillian is the fact that...

Opinions: Or, o hod, why can’t you handle this?

Posted by LSama on Jul 28th, 2008 in Philosophical Debate Sorta Stuff | 0 comments ( Note: The following post does not target a single person. It is not an accusation. It is nothing more than a collection of observations that I have made over the years of living on the Internet. This is not me blaming anyone, or pointing the finger. This is not some personal vendetta hate letter. However, should you feel, while reading it, that you are guilty of some of the thoughts expressed here, perhaps you might want to sit down and think about a few things. Lord knows I have. Thank you. ) Opinions. They are everywhere. And, as a 25 year old female, born and raised in the U.S., I am still under...

Story Time.

Posted by LSama on Jul 28th, 2008 in Introductions | 1 comment No, not really. But part of me is sorely, sorely tempted to maybe make a page that has stories on it. Before I turned this into a blog(something I’d wanted to do for quite a while, but never quite knew how!), this was just a standard, run of the mill webpage that I had used to host stories and my pathetic attempts at fractal art. And while I can say with some honesty that there were a few good stories here, it just didn’t quite …I dunno. I guess, as my own worst critic, I was never satisfied with my own writing. So, now, this is a blog, a place where I can bitch about the things I...

Tea: Or, o hod, that’s obviously too weak.

Posted by LSama on Jul 27th, 2008 in Food Stuff | 0 comments So, I just made tea. Now, what you have to understand is that I love tea. I am Southern. As a result, I do not have blood, no. Sweet tea courses through my veins. And, again, obviously too optimistic, I’m going to explain how I make tea, how my mom makes tea, how we have made tea for years and years, so, obviously, we must be doing something right. I use Lipton tea, personally. It’s what Mom always used, so it’s what I use. Of course, we’re making black tea, here. And seeing as I make tea by the pitcherful, instead of by cup, I go ahead and use family sized teabags. My pitcher...