i’m sure there was some sort of mistake. i’m so not worthy of such an award, but, in what i suspect was copious amount of black tar heroin consumption, the divine deborah of dumbwit tellher bestowed the very generous kreativ blogger badge upon moi. to say...
talk to me billy goats. what’s playing in your ears this weekend? the in-laws are arriving and i’m brushing up on behavior best. i’m on bended knee asking for sweet, continued slumber. my old friend, insomnia, has been knocking of late. we know what...
A father is always making his baby into a little woman. And when she is a woman he turns her back again. ~ Enid Bagnold happy father’s day. Similar posts:happy weekend....fool for aprilhappy weekenda little less...
dear me how i love that hh o’mine. let me count the ways. for months he’s been wanting to behold all things blue-faced, 10 feet tall, and sapiently humanoid. in 3-d no less. i have thrown out every excuse possible: swine flu christmas new year’s...
goodbye weekend. good riddance to pity. nothing like a visit with adored aunt charla to send the scary sadness away. grilled cheese and homemade lentil soup help too. new week. fresh start. favorite detests the mopey; he’s always commanded a certain dignity. a...
i’ve checked my birth certificate; it says orange county. i’ve been to therapy searching for possible memory repression; nope, i’ve lived in southern california my entire life. then, why tell me why, is san francisco the only city in the world where...
