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Sarah

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About Me



I'm a sucker for an animal in need.
I don't like hot weather.
I don't like condiments, either.
I believe anything in life can be improved with the simple addition of a horn section.
Having a serious conversation with me can be difficult because I tend to make jokes out of almost everything.
I like shiny things.
I think Darth Vader was just really misunderstood.

My Interests

Knitting. Reading. Trying to figure out how to knit and read simultaneously. Sarcasm. Screening my phone calls. Writing. Wine. My Slavic/Croat heritage. Cooking. Spending time with Briar. Language. Caffeine. Ravelry. Irony. Chemistry. Horn sections. Vintage pin-up art. Etsy. Cold weather. The pursuit of craftiness. Mouth noises. Making lists. Buying yarn. Guacamole. Ellipses. Matryoshkas. Giggling. Conspiracy theories. Creme Brulee. Petting yarn. Playing dumb to lull you into complacency. Owls. Fire. Tattoos. Accordians. Grey Goose. Going fast. Hand claps. Phonetic spelling. Sci-Fi. Elevating profanity to an artform. All things Japanese. Foxes. Words. Thunderstorms. Music. Travel. Dia de los muertos. Movies. Tzatziki. Singing songs to my dog. Chuck Taylors. Dancing (but only to songs on the Weather Channel.)

I'd like to meet:

Long lost friends.
Robots.
Underachievers.
Someone who can teach me to use double pointed needles.
People with a low drama quotient.
Anyone who can think of awesome adverbs while playing Mad Libs.
Dr. Girlfriend and her murderous moppets.
The son of a wealthy industrialist.

Music:


Queens of the Stone Age, Faith No More, Arcade Fire, Bowie, The Dwarves, The Decemberists, Sinatra, Wilco, Iggy, Eagles of Death Metal, Melvins, TSOL, Metric, Devo, Jerry Lee Lewis, Nina Simone, Blonde Redhead, Clutch, Spoon, The Germs, Sons & Daughters, Jesus Lizard, Neko Case, Cake, The Cramps, Devotchka, Old 97's, The Clash, Beirut, James Brown, At The Drive In, Johnny Cash, Peaches, Death Cab for Cutie, The Dears, Reverend Horton Heat, Dean Martin, Goldfrapp, Spoon, Interpol, Edith Piaf, New Pornographers, Stars, Mars Volta, OutKast, Elbow, Depeche Mode, Shellac, M.I.A., Bad Religion, Ella Fitzgerald, Social D, X, Black Flag, Billie Holiday, NWA, Soundgarden, Gogol Bordello, Agent Orange, Patsy Cline, Radiohead, The Kills, Melt Banana, The Shins, Pixies, Jeff Buckley,SPRING BREAK '82

Movies:


Kill Bill 1&2, Princess Bride, Fight Club, The Spanish Prisoner, Amelie, Blade Runner, There Will Be Blood, Rear Window, Reservoir Dogs, STAR WARS, Pan's Labyrinth, Grandma's Boy, Platoon, Boondock Saints, Wild At Heart, Shoot 'Em Up, Pulp Fiction, Gone with the Wind, The Matrix, Stardust, Little Miss Sunshine, Dune, Juno, Great Balls of Fire, Dr. Zhivago, North by Northwest, Volver, Children of Men, Walk the Line, Run Lola Run, The Illusionist, Thank You for Smoking, Gilda.

Television:

Venture Bros., Battlestar Galactica, CSI, LOST, Heroes, Greys Anatomy, Nip/Tuck, Family Guy, Dexter, House, The Tudors, Freaks & Geeks, Metalocalypse, The Office, Supernatural, Weeds, Bones, Breaking Bad, Mad Men, Arrested Development, Project Runway, Alias, The X-Files, old Twilight Zone. I will also fully admit to being a Joss Whedon ho.

Books:

Philip K. Dick, O. Henry, Chuck Palahniuk, Jane Austen, Bret Easton Ellis, Andrea Barrett, David Sedaris, Isabel Allende, Phillip Pullman, Jennifer Egan, F. Scott Fitzgerald, Neil Gaiman, George Orwell, Gabriel Garcia Marquez, Jeffrey Eugenides, Richard Scarry...and I like knitting books. Coloring books are pretty cool too. Let's not forget Brian's favorite book, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Shut the Fuck Up.

Heroes:

Nick Rivers. Toki Wartooth. Briar Heef. My Nina (but not the Pinta or Santa Maria.) Kara Thrace. Brock Samson. David Bowie. Brown donkeys. Daniel Plainview. Tyler Durden. Elizabeth Zimmerman. Alfred Hitchcock. All my brave friends who are parents. My parents. My grandparents. Darth Vader. Frida Kahlo. Ron Burgundy. Whoever invented pizza rolls. Winston Wolfe.

My Blog

It was a Cylon trick

I cannot read a calendar. Proof: Today I gave my two weeks notice. Only, when I looked again at what my last day would be, I realized I gave THREE weeks notice. Fuck. The important thing though? I...
Posted by Sarah on Mon, 12 May 2008 01:58:00 PST

Happiness

Cricket gets to come home tonight! She’s doing really well. Nina, B and I visited her over the weekend and she is getting a bit better each day. Yesterday she was able to walk a little bit, and ...
Posted by Sarah on Mon, 24 Mar 2008 08:21:00 PST

Cricket

Some asshole hit Cricket last night. The good news is she is alive and going to be ok, despite being pretty banged up and having a few broken bones. She’s a tough little cookie and is incredibl...
Posted by Sarah on Fri, 21 Mar 2008 06:11:00 PST

Bliss

I've discovered the recipe for the tzatziki at Sahara.1 part holy water1 part baby laughter1 part rainbows1 part sunshineOther interesting facts about this sauce: *It is what the Holy Grail was orgina...
Posted by Sarah on Sun, 09 Dec 2007 09:20:00 PST

We’re back!

I'm suffering from re-rentry reality burns after my nice long vacation. Coming back to work after a blissful two weeks off is never fun. It's Friday though, and it's a lovely 44 degrees outside. This ...
Posted by Sarah on Fri, 16 Nov 2007 06:44:00 PST

Here we come

California. Tickets purchased? Check. B and I, November. Write that shit down. I cannot wait. YAY!
Posted by Sarah on Thu, 16 Aug 2007 11:38:00 PST

Anticipation

Me, B, and Doggie. Mini-roadtrip to Jax to see Nina & J.  My sister writes video game cheat books. We're gonna yell "BEACHFRONT AVENUE" when we turn onto A1A. Can't wait to see projectile v...
Posted by Sarah on Thu, 21 Jun 2007 09:47:00 PST

To be 16 again....

You should totally answer these questions. For real. Why, you ask? Well, because I am bored, and in dire need of entertainment. So answer, post to the comments in this blog, and provide me with some j...
Posted by Sarah on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Dove Love

Today at work, a dove flew into the window in our kitchen and died. So one of my co-workers went outside and picked up it. Did he throw it away? NO. He brought it in the kitchen, cut its head off with...
Posted by Sarah on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST