Meme Tiem! Yays!

I stole the following memes from lizamanynames, who ganked them from a bunch of other people.

When you see this, quote Douglas Adams in your journal

Thor was the God of Thunder and, frankly, acted like it.
-The Long Dark Tea-Time of the Soul
 

(And because I can, here's another:)

Time is an illusion, lunchtime doubly so.
-Ford Prefect, The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy

When you see this post, put a quote from the Buffyverse in your journal.

I wear the cheese, it does not wear me.
-The Cheese Man, Restless, Buffy the Vampire Slayer (Season 4)

When you see this post, put a quote from Due South in your journal.

Fraser: Is there any insanity in our family?
Ghost of Fraser Sr.: No, not that I'm aware of.
Fraser: [relieved] Good.
Ghost of Fraser Sr.: Well, there was your uncle Tiberius who died wrapped in cabbage leaves, but we assumed that was a freak accident.
-Gift of the Wheelman, Due South (Season 1)

When you see this, quote The Matrix Trilogy in your journal

Mouse: Do you know what it really reminds me of? Tasty Wheat. Did you ever eat Tasty Wheat?
Switch: No- but technically, neither did you.
Mouse: That's exactly my point! Exactly! Because you have to wonder now: how do the machines really know what Tasty Wheat tasted like, huh? Maybe they got it wrong. Maybe what I think Tasty Wheat tasted like actually tasted like uh.... oatmeal or uh.... or tuna fish. That makes you wonder about a lot of things. You take chicken for example. Maybe they couldn't figure out what to make chicken taste like, which is why chicken tastes like everything!

-The Matrix
(For some reason, I was thinking about this exact part of The Matrix today. You know how long I can go without thinking about The Matrix? A very long time. Which is why it's so funny that this meme came up!)
(I refuse to believe the other Matrix movies happened, BTW. Sort of like the Highlander movies.)

 

They say it's your birthday! It's my birthday too, yeah!

So, I'm 33 today! And yet I'm still not too old for my husband to buy me a remote-controlled K-9. Oh, how I love my plastic tin dog. And oh, how the cats don't. John also got me a footstool for my papasan chair, some Red Dwarf DVDs, and a gift card to iTunes. And he took me out for an amazing Italian dinner that ended with crème brûlé-- with a sparkler and an accordion seranade. Does it get better?

In other news, I also had a job interview today. Fingers crossed.

By the way, this song was written on September 18th, 1968. Birthday was written on my birthday! (Well, seven years to the day before my actual birthday, but whatever!)