Written by BugginWord
Welcome to the end of 2009, bitches.
I can’t decide how I’d rate the year. It was five million times better than 2008, and not just because the lack of toxic chemicals being pumped into my system allowed me to remember and experience the year. That certainly helped, though. Then again I went and drank a whole [...]
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“Someone is offering tix to ‘The Vibrator Play or In the Next Room.’ You interested?” I nearly careened off the side of the road when I received that text on my way home from a particularly rewarding rendezvous with my boyfriend, Trader Joe. There was only one possible response.
“Have you met me?”
As we’ve previously established, I [...]
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I’m a little angsty this week for reasons too long and self indulgent to bore you with. Blame it on spending Christmas away from my family. Blame it on chemo brain. Blame it on the economy. Blame it on Rod Stewart. Whatevs. The point is, I read the post below and got all kinds of sentimental [...]
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I met my friend John for dinner last night. John has a way with words. Wait, that’s not quite right. John has HIS way with words…and the rest of us are just along for the ride. Why just the other day he was asking to be the “Ring Baron” at Matt and Gwen’s wedding. Yes, he [...]
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In case you missed it, here's my Jersey-styled Holiday Gift to the world: http://bit.ly/7d7dZh #Hoboken #
I can't stop watching this http://bit.ly/5z0lX3. I might have to go dig out some Will Smith now… Thanks, Brady! #
RT @drew: Remember, you can give the gift of life by raising cancer awareness and doing this: http://milliondollardrew.com (pls RT) [...]
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Remember when George Michael was straight, Milli Vanilli could sing, and neon colors were flattering? I do. At various points in my life, I would have sworn on my treasured giant wall swatch that each of those statements was the God’s honest truth.
Rob and Fab
Milli Vanilli were the first to come crashing down from the [...]
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So now that we’ve established I’m going to live forever and not end up married to the ruler of a small third world country, I guess I have to start thinking about what I want to be when I grow up.
I’m not exactly itching to return to the daily grind, but I can see the value [...]
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Since it’s a “family” holiday and all that jazz, I thought I’d try and not curse in this post. Seeing as how that’s like asking me to not breathe, I obviously can’t do it for very long. So I’m stealing someone else’s post.
It’s lovely, and thoughtful, and appropriate in my mind. She also put her spin [...]
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I dreamt I was an old lady. I walked with a cane and wore ugly orthopedic sandals over thick rag socks. I puttered about in the tiny cozy kitchen in my tiny cozy house as an even older Rocco handed me a beautifully painted casserole dish. I dusted it with flour while Rocco carried a cheese [...]
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I spend a lot of time talking about how weird my family is. Today, I’d like to mix it up and talk about how weird my in-laws are. Specifically, I’d like to focus on my sister-in-law, Meg.
While she claims she is of a perfectly normal height, I’m pretty sure Chelsea Handler would mistake her for a [...]
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