And here we are: Today’s version of the last post. Note the artistic license with the categories. Eh. I hope we can remain friends. With benefits.
10 years ago… Weight Watchers and I first met. I lived in a house where one woman would take others’ perishables out of the fridge [...]
Monthly Archives: June 2006
This time with feeling
Deja vu
I’m not big on recycling posts, but I couldn’t resist taking a look at what I was writing about a year ago, almost to the day. I’m going to post this tomorrow or Friday with my current answers; we’ll see where I am now.
Happy Wednesday, everyone.
10 years ago… I was an unhappy woman. I [...]
She is tired.
It could have been the wine or it might be the 42 inches of rain and intense cloud cover haunting her city. Or it could be that Groovy Kind of Love put her into a reminiscing coma on the way to work this morning.
No worries, this is nothing a vat of diet coke and [...]
I’m Coming Out
You know you remember it. It started right around the time your mother blatantly left maxi pads in clear view in the bathroom, and you discovered both shaving and that awful baby powder deodorant that sadly so many have difficulty leaving in their youth. It likely first manifested itself in the gym l*cker [...]
Kris Durham
Ok, lame title, but I’m full of Turkish kebob and had a beautiful gay bar experience in which I was denied entrance to the all-male two-step dance floor. Ho hum.
So I thought you might like a little run down of how the ball playing’s been going.
Game #1 - PUT ME IN COACH
Kris shows up [...]
Because self deprecation is funny
June 1991, Northern New Jersey – 17-year-old filly with two bottles of Aqua Net in purse and ample poofage on shoulders grooves as seen here to the Divinyls, a little More than Words, Motownphilly, and of course - the theme of the night - Kenny Rogers’ Through the Years. Can’t wait to hit [...]
Stupid boys?
I am growing increasingly tired of the recent Young Miss movement to deprive ourselves of companionship. Single women and the inappropriately partnered seem to chant the mantra of celebrating independence almost to excess.
“Stay Single” read a recent woman’s baby tee at Macy’s.
“NO ONE IN HOLLYWOOD STAYS TOGETHER ANYMORE. You [...]
Sweet baby Jebus
I’ve been gone a long time for work meetings, loved ones. I think I’m back today. Not entirely sure.
Will post soon. :)
