Archive for August, 2009

What’s worse than lobsters on your piano?

August 27, 2009

TMIT rules: It’s a post where you humiliate the crap out of yourself every Thursday by sharing some completely tasteless, wholly unclassy, “how many readers can I estrange THIS week??” TMI story about your life. Or hell, about someone else’s!

 See Lilu’s awesomely funny blog for more information on TMIT!
So here’s a story that happened a long, [...]

You’re just TOO into him!

August 26, 2009

what might indicate that you’re just a leeeetle too into him (kinda a la “you just might be a redneck if…”):

My First “TMI” Thursday Post, aka Even the “curable” ones are never really *gone*

August 20, 2009

…”Do you know where girls get this? From BOYS! So you need to take this medicine, and no drinking for 10 days or you’ll get VERY sick!”…

Lessons from ‘da hood, aka ‘Welcome to the Neighborhood, Neighbor!”

August 18, 2009

I live in the ghetto*.  There.  I said it. 
*By “ghetto,” I do not in any way mean “portion of a city in which members of a minority group live.”  I mean more like “an impoverished, neglected, or otherwise disadvantaged residential area of a city.”  I, for one, prefer some diversity, or “flavor,” if you will.
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Eddie, the Miraculous Bringer of BJs

August 13, 2009

Meet Eddie.   Or, “Edward Kittypaws” (to me) and “Eddie the Miraculous Bringer of Fellatio” (to my husband, Marty.

When I told Marty I wanted a kitty, he was all for it.  Then he realized that when I said “kitty,” I was NOT using that as a euphamism for “bi-curious bff with which to have a threesome.” [...]