Damn Spambots!
Sorry guys, I finally have been hit by the evil spambots and need to turn word verification on.Those fuckers ruin it for everyone.
More Than Mildly Interested
OK, OK, so we got slaughtered last night. And even if we continue to get slaughtered for the whole of the World Series - who cares?WE'RE IN THE WORLD SERIES, MAN.My pal Allison and I have ribbing each other because that's what people do when…
The Breakup Album
Bryan and I had lunch at The Yard House yesterday. I wanted a burger, he a salad. Which cracks me up when we do that, because the server invariably hands us each the wrong meal. "No, I'll take the big hunk of flesh, and he's…
I *still* heart Henry.
Yup, Henry Rollins *still* ranks as the only man on the planet that both Bryan and I would have sex with. Even more so, seeing as he turns into a bigger goofball as he mellows with age.And I twittered the whole damn thing:http://twitter.com/greeblemonkey
Snippets of Memories. Good Ones.
My friend Sizzle recently wrote a lovely post, where she shared a random sampling of her memories. And even though I have such problems with remembering my childhood, I thought it would be a good exercise to try and come up with a list from…
A Bundle of Major Diseases
I swear, if a bunch of doctors didn't agree on all these diagnoses I would be willing to submit my photo for the definition of "hypochondriac" in the dictionary. I am gonna talk about another one of them right now, and it's in the vaginal…
Portrait of a Palm
I am not sure which one is the real Palm and which one is his drawing of his Palm.And yes, Declan does actually own one of our cast-off Palms! Sue me! He likes playing with the letters!