ha! the more i think about being outed from the dotcom closet, the more i realize the people who will probably understand most are my sisters. isn’t that funny?
Date Archives 2001
ok, i think my hissy
ok, i think my hissy fit from last night has subsided. it still burns my ass that they all found out. but i don’t care. i pondered getting a new domain, but i really, really…
sisters and privacy
Grrrr . . . growing up with three sisters you have to learn to share. It’s not even a matter of learning, it’s a matter of survival. You share or you get your hair pulled….
blargh! i am feeling so
blargh! i am feeling so uninspired this week. of course, it’s only tuesday so that might change. i think it’s the mid-winter blahs. february always gets me down. i am restless and crabby. i don’t…
talking to myself again, my
talking to myself again, my sentences ramble at great length, and i believe i have just started to bore the only guy whose listening to me. . . paul westerberg that’s how i am feeling…
Back of the Box
When we were younger, my sisters (there are three of them) and I used to engage in war-like behaviors every morning– hair would be pulled, names would be called, tears would flow. It was a…