Scott Dagostino: Ramblings

What's he on about now?

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Wednesday, August 09, 2006

CUTE OVERLOAD

Why does that last shot make me so suspicious? Let me count the ways: hardwood bookshelves, neatly stacked journals (can't make out the title, but I'm thinking Scientific American), artfully hung drapery, a globe straddled by Copernican-sphere bookends .... and no life-size Boba Fett cut-out to be seen anywhere?! Methinks the mutt is looking out a friend's window, thinking fondly of that Jar-Jar Binks chew-toy he's left behind at your apartment!

-- Reply posted by Whisky Prajer at August 11, 2006

A man can mature, can't he?

Glad to have you back! :)

-- Reply posted by Scott at August 11, 2006

That isn't a baby, it's a dog.

-- Reply posted by Anonymous at August 16, 2006

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at work: Biography Who is he, anyway? Clippings What's he written? The Resume What's he done? E-mail How can I reach him? at play... Ramblings What's he on about now? Influences Who inspires him? Photos What's to see? Links Where's he surfing?	What's he on about now? In case the articles, essays and opinions throughtout this site just weren't enough for you, here's my online diary (a.k.a. 'blog'). It's as close as you'll come to the inside of my head, so don't say I didn't warn you (and remember, you can always e-mail me if you love or loathe anything you're about to read)... Wednesday, August 09, 2006 CUTE OVERLOAD Uh-oh, it's that time again -- time for me in wallow in baby pictures! I brought Tegan over to James' one afternoon and they had a wrestle: Such antics leave her finally exhausted, ready to join my famous Saturday Afternoon Sofa Snooze: Meanwhile, my friend Neeraj was so inspired by my adoptee that he went and found Rosie -- a bigger, happier, cuter dog. Look at this bitch! Rosie and Tegan have played together and my heart could almost break from the cuteness. The snarky little Jack Russell has made me insane this past year but I feel like she's been around forever: Labels: friends, Tegan the Jack Russell Terrorist -- posted at 3:07 PM Why does that last shot make me so suspicious? Let me count the ways: hardwood bookshelves, neatly stacked journals (can't make out the title, but I'm thinking Scientific American), artfully hung drapery, a globe straddled by Copernican-sphere bookends .... and no life-size Boba Fett cut-out to be seen anywhere?! Methinks the mutt is looking out a friend's window, thinking fondly of that Jar-Jar Binks chew-toy he's left behind at your apartment! -- Reply posted by Whisky Prajer at August 11, 2006 A man can mature, can't he? Glad to have you back! :) -- Reply posted by Scott at August 11, 2006 That isn't a baby, it's a dog. -- Reply posted by Anonymous at August 16, 2006 Post a Comment But wait, there's more -- visit the Archives for previous entries...				Subscribe to Posts [Atom]