I was very good today. I filled up on a deceptively potent Bloody Mary and magnificent crab beignets before toddling off to purchase groceries for the week, which meant I bought only what I need to survive, instead of throwing money away on tons of takeout sushi, as per my usual habit.
Sunday, September 29, 2002
For some reason, my superpower this week is pissing off men. Truly, I don't intend to piss off these guys. But in the process of being honest, direct, self-reflective, or humorous, I have peeved no less than three individual men in three separate incidences.
I think that qualifies as a heightened talent, indeed, a superpower.
I think that qualifies as a heightened talent, indeed, a superpower.
Saturday, September 28, 2002
Who needs men when I could have these?
Don't pass up on the joy that is Swear Word of the Day.
OK...I'm back. At least for the time being...
This week's needle-drop: Queens of the Stone Age Songs for the Deaf. Cause sometimes nothing says "happiness" quite like the feeling of a fuzz box crushing your skull in...
This week's needle-drop: Queens of the Stone Age Songs for the Deaf. Cause sometimes nothing says "happiness" quite like the feeling of a fuzz box crushing your skull in...