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What is a Fuzzball?

  • One question I hear more than any other is What's a Fuzzball??" Allow me to explain:

    A Fuzzball is a 30-year-old fallen debutante who lives in Houston, TX with a bossy dog and an even bossier parrot who she SWEARS is the reincarnation of Napoleon Bonaparte.

    A Fuzzball prefers animals to most people, because people can really suck sometimes.

    A Fuzzball loves music, ALL music ALL of the time. If she's not listening to it, then she's singing it.

    A Fuzzball has a mad love for all things British, especially their actors.

    A Fuzzball is blissfully happy in a bookstore, preferably one with good music playing in the background. If you look under a Fuzzball's bed you'll usually find an entire library of books that she has dropped there after falling asleep reading.

    Fuzzballs are usually incurable romantics, ridiculously optimistic, and bent on making the world a happier place.

    Your typical Fuzzball will probably have a completely bizarre sense of humor. Just go with it, it will take you to funny places.

    You should also be aware that Fuzzballs are giant nerds. Seriously. Science fiction, computers, the whole shebang.

    Fuzzballs are also budding photographers. They love looking at the world through a lens and finding new ways to be creative.

    Oh...and you can also look for a Fuzzball in one of the best movies ever made. ;)

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The hum of the drive, the lack of scenery, that's the sort of thing that mattered. I'm sure. I get that way sometimes. There are days when I'd be perfectly happy sitting in the garage parked just listening to a cd, singing or not singing but just being there, comfortable and alone. Luckily we'll all have those moments again, we just don't know when...

Chris Thilk

R2, I'm assuming, is your car? Even taking into account the name of this blog I'm still not sure what to do with that.


@Chris: *sigh* Yes, the car is R2-D2. It's a small silver Civic and the horn is a wee beep just like R2, so the car just named itself. :D


Back when I had a car, and a reason to drive myself around, I listened to music like that all the time. I'd find random places and just pull over and listen to music. I miss it, a little bit.


i have driven miles longer than necessary to extend those moments! even found myself approaching the Cascade foothills once. yikes.

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