Answer Me These Questions 14

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The following is a list of things I've been wondering about for the last few days. The world is a very questionable place.

- What is the male term for "mistress"?
- Why isn't Helen Hunt in a lot of movies anymore?
- Who was the fist person to think it was a good idea to eat Sea Urchin?
- Why did someone want to domesticate ferrets/mice/hamsters/rats/gerbils when so many people hate rodents? Same with tarantulas.
- Who decided to put an "s" in the word "lisp"?
- Do they have disabled parking at the Special Olympics? If so, how many spaces?
- Why does pizza come in a square box?
- If you are the main witness in a trial and you're asked to "tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth", what happens if you say "no"?
- Why do cherry and grape flavoring taste nothing like cherries or grapes?
- How did a rabbit delivering eggs get tied into the resurrection of Jesus?
- Why do parents sing "Rock a Bye Baby" to lull their children to sleep, when the song is about putting your child into a tree and letting the wind crash the cradle to the ground?
- Why do the British loose their accent when they sing?
- Why does Kentucky Fried Chicken use "Sweet Home Alabama" for their commercials?
- If a king is gay and marries another man, what is his title in the royal family?

These are the kinds of things I think about when I'm bored. Let me know if you know the answers!


Listening To: Spaceman by the Killers

You Can't Fix Stupid

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So, I'm a little miffed today due to the Office being a repeat. It's honestly like a drug to me, I need a weekly fix. Oh well, there are two new ones next week. Yaaaay!

Anyway, I wasn't going to post today because I didn't have anything to say really, until I saw a teaser for tonight's news on FOX. Instead of watching the news, however, I went to local news website to read the story. While there, I noticed a link that said "What Songs Should Idol Ban?" Clicking on it, I saw that it was a message board-type story in which readers could comment about what songs they are sick of hearing on American Idol. That's when I found this gem:

"I hate it when they sing country music on American Idol. I'm not sure what "country" its supposed to be from but it sure ain't America. Stick with pop."

Uhhhhmmmmmmm.....you fail. 
I'm pretty sure that there are no other countries on the face of the earth, besides the good ol' Land of the Free, that produces country music (successfully anyway). Clearly this misinformed ladymanlady does not realize that the term "country" refers to the rural area that are outside of larger cities from which the genre sprang, as opposed to an actual nation. I'm not really sure how someone from America could make this mistake, but to each his own. 


Listening to: Islands in the Stream by Dolly Parton
(i know, how very un-American of me)

25 Random Things About Me

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So, I had this idea that Wednesdays would be List Days. And since this is only my third post, I thought that I would make a more basic list, a get to know me sort of thing. Here goes:

25 Random Things About Me:

1. I like to know the words to every song I listen to, and I know most of the lyrics to every song on my iPod. I hate mumbling my way through the lyrics. On many occasions I have looked up the words, just so that I can memorize the difficult/unclear words. There is only one song that I cannot seem to master, "Informer" by Snow. I have been trying for years to get it right, but so far I can only manage the chorus and a few phrases here and there.

2. I hate any and all bugs. I don't care how small or big they are, I just don't want to see them, hear them or know they're near me. This includes everything from spiders and water bugs to butterflies and ladybugs. Gross. I want them all dead.

3. I have seen the movie Anchorman: The Legend of Ron Burgundy over 50 times, possibly more. This is not an exaggeration, it's a sickness. I can recite the movie nearly line-by-line, have had to replace the original copy due to transporting it too much, and if it's on TV I will not only watch it, but record it for later viewings on my DVR. It was on TBS one night and I watched it back-to-back.

4. I've spent over 10 hours and $75 rhinestone-ing a jewelry box over the course of two months. I now hate the smell of rubber cement.

5. I have a terrible fear of falling/heights. For the most part, I'm fine with being up in high places, but if I start to think that I am going to fall from those high places, I freak out. If I'm standing near a cliff, I will not go within 5 feet of the railing/edge. I cannot stand near the windows if I'm in a tall building. Elevators scare the shit out of me because I think they will fall, especially when people do that jumping thing in them. I can't even look down to the floor below me at the mall.

6. I do NOT like to be tickled. If you tickle me I will get physically violent with you.

7. If people ask me what my favorite song is, I will say "All These Things I've Done" by the Killers. In truth, it's "Call Me Irresponsible" by Bobby Darin.

8. I collect snow-globes. The cheap plastic ones are my favorite. 

9. I am extremely shy and socially awkward. I find it very difficult to connect to people I don't know, which causes me to often come across as snobby or cold. This is something I'm trying to change, but being gregarious makes me very uncomfortable.

10. My favorite word is "pusillanimous."

11. I'm a terrible singer and hate singing in public/in front of people. But I cannot pass up a car sing-a-long, regardless of who is in the car with me.

12. I love to write poetry. I know that what I put down is complete crap, but I don't care. It's my outlet.

13. Someday I hope to start up some sort of magazine. It will include fashion, photography, music, poetry, possibly interior designs ideas, and various useful tips and tricks. I plan to market it to single women between the ages of 18 and 32. It'll be something to read after you outgrow "Seventeen," but before "Good Housekeeping," and be more creative and less relationship-oriented than "Cosmo."

14. I love any excuse to dress in a costume.

15. I am Polish, English, Czechoslovakian, Norwegian and a little bit Native American.

16. I dislike when people are indecisive and force me to pick what we eat/watch/do. For some reason most of my friends are like this and it drives me insane.

17. I named my cat Norman Bates because I think the character from the 1960 version of Psycho, as played by Anthony Perkins, is the sexiest fictional serial killer in the history of film.

18. I frequently say "that's what she said." I don't care if it's immature, I think it's hilarious.

19. My children will be named Scarlet Elizabeth and Sophia Eleanor if they are girls, and Holden Darcy if I have a boy. To my future husband: the topic is not up for discussion, these are their names.

20. I own 74 books that I have yet to read, but there is nothing that delights me more than buying new books.

21. If I am watching The Office, Law & Order or Gossip Girl, the world is just going to have to wait until a commercial.

22. I have weird nighttime traditions/phobias. I cannot sleep with the closet door open, even if it's just a small crack. I will triple check it's closed all the way before I turn the lights out. I also don't like standing next to my bed in the dark, I will usually jump onto my bed so I don't have to stand next to it. I have a fear that if I stand next to the bed someone will be hiding under it and slash my ankles.

23. I've never had a boyfriend, never been on a date, never even had somebody ask me out. Unrequited affection in the story of my life. I hate throwing a pity party, but it sucks and only adds to my insecurity. And to anyone who says "oh, being single is so much better, you're so lucky," shut the hell up.

24. My brain has a vast knowledge for all things useless. If it's random trivia, specifically about the '80s or some other pop culture reference, chances are I'll know it. This comes in very handy when playing board games/watching Jeopardy.

25. I have a shoe addiction. Whenever I'm out shopping I feel like I need to buy shoes, even though I pretty much wear the same 5 pairs every day. Last time I counted I was up to 110 pairs, but that was a few months ago. I have had to start keeping pairs under my dressers because I can't fit them into my closet anymore.

Here are the Photos...

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In my previous post I discussed my fantasy of Abraham Lincoln and Andrew Jackson forming a rap duo called "the Prez-E-Dentz" and changing their names to "Babe LinkN" and "Ol' Hik'ree". Well, I got bored sitting at home today, so I thought some accompanying photos might be nice. Nothing too fancy for either of them, just the little touches. I used just a plain black pen for both of them.


Presidential BAMFs

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I love US history. It's fascinating. There's nothing I love more than coming out of my US History class just feeling like "Damn right I'm an American, we're a nation of BAMFs!" Kick ass. One of my favorite things to study throughout US history is the Presidents, specifically the good ones. 

My favorite president is Abraham Lincoln, who I prefer to call Babe Lincoln, or simply The Babe. A close second is Andrew "Ol' Hickory" Jackson. Now that right there was one kick ass gentlemen. Coming into office with two bullets in his body, surviving smallpox, the Battle of New Orleans, and attacking an assassin with a cane. What's not to love?

So, it was yesterday that I was thinking "how amazing would it be if The Babe and Ol' Hickory joined forced and became a multi-platinum rap duo?" Answer: IT WOULD BE AMAZING.

This is how the rap duo plays out in my mind: 
The name is "Da Prez-E-Dentz," and the members of the duo are Babe LinkN and Ol' Hik'ree. LinkN I imagine would wear his standard top hat, but with a twist. Something like $100 bills would be sticking out of the sash part, which would of course be covered in diamonds. The rest of his outfit would just be the black suit, maybe with diamond cufflinks and pimp cane. Jackson on the other hand, or should I say Ol' Hik'ree, would be in a general's suit, because he was such a baller general. His suit, however, would have epaulettes spun from fine gold silk, decorated with some sort of bling. I imagine his buttons would be 24K gold, and the ascot that peeks out -ever-so-slightly from underneath the jacket would be Louis Vuitton monogrammed. And if you think that's not enough, not only is he sporting ferosh grillz, but he's packing heat just incase he needs to be involved in a duel.

I was thinking of drawing these outfits, but then I remembered that I am worthless at drawing. But I can spit a decent rhyme, so instead I wrote their first hit song. Their sound is sort of like the Beastie Boys, and I tried to work in as much historical information as I could, so the youngsters could learn a thing or two whilst listening to this #1 jam. Please enjoy and throw yo' hands in the ayer.

"Prez of the USA"

(Lincoln) 
HEY LADIES
I'm Abe the Babe
From Illinois state
Prez during a time 
Of so much hate
Wanting succession 
To abate
I wrote a proclamation 
To emancipate

(Jackson)
Check it out
Well I'm Ol' Hik'ree
From Tennessee
I came to start
The Democratic Part-y
Prez of this land
From sea to shining sea
And I stuck it to the National Band
In 1833!

(Chorus)
Cuz we the Prez
We the Prez
We the Prez of the USA
I told ya, we the Prez
We the Prez
We the Prez who like to part-aaaay!

(Lincoln)
Fo' sco'
And seven years ago
Ol' Hicks was messin' 'round
Wit a bit fat ho'
I said "whoa, whoa"
Tryin' to be a good bro
But Hicks said
"Stay out my biz"
Like he was James Monroe!

(Jackson)
Damn straight!
I live my life
Without any fears
Had 13 duels over the years
And if you hatin'
And givin' me jeers
Then I'll send ya along
On my Trail of Tears

(Chorus)


Listening To: Let the Cool Goddess Rust Away by Clap Your Hands Say Yeah

The First Post!

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Sooo...the first post! I'm not quite sure what I want to say here...except...hello and welcome to my blog! I started this so that I could work on something more productive. I'm usually spending my days watching old reruns of Jon & Kate Plus 8, and I figured I should at least be doing something. 

I guess I'll be using this space to broadcast my thoughts. What I'm doing in my day-to-day (which will probably end up being mostly about things that annoy me), pictures I've taken, poems I've written (though I promise not to be like one of those angsty cutter kids who post their dark prose about how they just want to hide themselves away from the world and wear black), movies I've seen, books I've read, music that needs to be heard, and whatever else I feel like I want to write about. 

You may want to know why I've named this interweb shindig "Cutlery Bandit." Well, it all started a few years ago when me and one of my very best friends went to California during the summer. There's a hole-in-the-wall Mexican restaurant near my grandmother's house in San Diego called El Juan, which in Spanish means "the John", probably the best name for a Mexican joint I could ever imagine. Anyway, wanting something to commemorate the experience, but not having enough room in my purse to kype a menu, we decided to take the silverware. I scored a fork, she got a knife. Since then I have stolen a spoon from a hotel in DC, another fork from a restaurant called The Jolly Roger in Anaheim, and a knife from Pirate Dinner Adventure in Anaheim (although apparently Alaska Air doesn't think it's acceptable to have a butter knife in your checked suitcase and confiscated that one). I know I don't have much of a collection yet, but it does make for interesting souvenirs, and I will post if any more come into my possession. 


Listening to: Tangled Up in Blue by Bob Dylan