You should kick my ass. Seriously, someone should come right over, walk through the door of Supergenius HQ, and kick me right in the butt. I’ve spent the past day or so pouting because I…
Browsing Category Writing
$25, a cracker, and a nearly nine-year-old blog
I’ve been listening to Tori Amos’ “Silent All These Years” on repeat for the last forty-five minutes or so. It’s a delightful break from the repeated airing of Jackson Browne’s “Doctor My Eyes” and Neko…
, and also I have bad breath
I’ve got something deep and/or meaningful brewing down where the writing ideas are born. I’m still noodling it around in the back of my mind and hoping it will come to fruition in the next…
Things found while searching for a box of staples
Box of not attractive Christmas Cards, you’ll see them in December Walkman — AM/FM, cassette, yo. Mickey Mouse watch that never belonged to me Another empty stapler Dusty Nikon SLR Phone charger from two phones…
Bottled up & now exploding
One of the very smart woman bloggers I read said recently that it’s humiliating to be held emotionally hostage by your hormones. I loved the line so much I’m ripping it off and I can’t…