Wednesday, June 13, 2007

One Step Closer to Changing My Name to AWESOME.

So I was thinking about changing my name to an incoherent sound. Possibly changing it to the girlish "uhhh" sound that Prince makes at the beginning of "Kiss", or maybe even to the chorus of "I Just Died In Your Arms Tonight" by Cutting Crew. OH MY GOD YES. I see nothing wrong with getting a little entertainment whenever someone addresses me. It would help if I legally enforced my right that an energetic emotionally touching closed fist accompany my name. "Oh, I just died in your arms tonight" Sovereign, ... I would pretty much find every and any way to get others to say my name in a public forum, particularly through the help of the court system.

It's not that I want to commit crimes, it's just that if you're going to change your name to something retarded, you may as well use it to make a court stenographer's life that much harder. No reason really, except that maybe they've always struck me as a little smug, with their super impressive shorthand typing, striking things from the record like they were God's gift to the legal system. When really, I could totally be a court stenographer... except instead of typing shorthand I'd just video tape everything and then cut it all together to a pleasing, yet dramatic soundtrack. Possibly a little something from National Treasure Bryan Adams.

So tomorrow is Melissa's birthday and today I made a surprise birthday cak for her. It was supposed to be marbled, as the super detailed cake box promised but I accidentally, likely because the three instructions on the back of the box were entirely too difficult, especially coupled with demonstrative illustrations, sprinkled all the chocolate cake powder onto the top where it sat for the entirety of the cooking process ... and kind of burned a little. Luckily, I am a ninja with icing and NO ONE IS ANY THE WISER.

I then cut up the entire cake into the shape of Melissa... except.. Melissa without legs... and hands... and wearing a witch hat that looks more like an unbalanced puzzling triangle sitting on top of her head. When I used coloured icings to draw on her face, the final result looked a little like the female Gremlin from Gremlins 2, or, coincidentally, what I look like when I wear too much rouge.

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posted by sarah, the pirate at 8:18 PM

9 Comments:

Anonymous kc said...

reminds me of the Friends episode where Phoebe changes her name to Princess Conseula Banana-Hammock haha

June 13, 2007 10:25 PM  
Anonymous Tom said...

Coincidentally?

June 14, 2007 6:49 AM  
Blogger sarah isabel said...

That is the most amazing name ever, and I might have to steal that...

although having Melissa wake me up this morning with a "Uhhhhnnhh.. it's time for work!" was pretty awesome.

June 14, 2007 10:24 AM  
Anonymous Will said...

You should change your name to the sound a penguin makes when it poots.


And I totally want a backrub from your superhuman stenographer typing fingers.

A sore-backed redneck can dream, can't he?

June 14, 2007 2:05 PM  
Blogger Amy said...

Why is there no photographic evidence of this cak, Uhhhh?

June 15, 2007 9:18 AM  
Blogger sarah isabel said...

It's coming!
Except it's been half eaten so it's like.... Zombie Victim Melissa Cak.

June 15, 2007 10:21 AM  
Blogger scott said...

Good stuff! I never thought of sticking it to court stenographers.

June 26, 2007 3:28 PM  
Blogger Amy said...

oooo i like the header, Uhhh!

June 26, 2007 6:52 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Où es-tu?

July 10, 2007 4:06 AM  

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ImageHi. My name is Sarah
and I live by the sea. I like pirates and vikings and my audio cassette tape player. I am 25 years old and pretty much covered in sand all the time. Also, I like cookies. My profile.

ImageHey Sarah, what are ye listening to?
Lots and lots o' stuff, like St. Germain's "So Flute" and "Ghosts" by Ladytron. I can't believe Robyn is out with new stuff and it doesn't make me want to show her love by jabbing rusted forks into my eyes. It's actually really catchy and kind of endearing. I have been looking up the songs from So You Think You Can Dance all year, too, because it's all awesome and at heart, I'm still a spandexed little dancer ready to punch Annie in the face and show Daddy Warbucks a thing or two about tap musicals.

ImageI'M READING:
Walking Dead:

    Frigging awesome. One of the best books about the Zombocalypse I've ever read (one of the only good books about the Zombpocalypse I've ever read). I think there's something about zombies that is so hard to construe via text ... I mean, honestly, you can only use the word "purtrid" so much, and the visual, awesome aid of comics really helps.

ImageI'M SEEING:
Quarantine, a movie that's kind of the equivalent to being on the Disney spinning teacup ride, except, also, there are RABID ZOMBIES ON BOARD. Honestly, I missed quite a bit of this movie because I spent a good portion of it with my head nestled into my boyfriend's armpit attempting not to vomit. The camera movement is, at times, insanely choppy and all over the place, and those of you prone to motion sickness, you might want to skip this one. I'd give it about 2 1/2 stars out of 5, because it's decent -- I'd even watch it again if I could keep the room from spinning.

ImageBOOK CLUB!:
The Kite Runner. I love this book. It wasn't necessarily a book I'd choose to read (these days I appear to be more interested in books geared towards teenage girls.), but I'm so glad I did. Beautiful writing. Next choice... I'm going to volunteer the Bell Jar because IT'S THE BEST BOOK EVER.