I normally can’t stand music on people’s blogs that suddenly scare the bajeezuz out of you because you forgot to turn it down last night after watching some stupid crappy YouTube video of a man in green lederhosen singing The Hills Are Alive. But I stumbled onto Glamour Girl’s blog the other day and Dixieland [...]
self-destruction
Insecure? Me? I Laugh (a little too loudly) at Your Accusations.
On the fourth weekend of this month hundreds of women will descend upon the Sheraton in Chicago for a weekend of debauchery and mayhem. Either that, or it’s a blogger convention, I forget which. It’s called BlogHer09 and I’ve heard many things about it, mostly based on the anticipation of other women who have never [...]
I’m a Marching Lumberjack and I’m OK
Our band uniforms were heavy-duty green canvas-like lumberjack pants. Or were they Park Ranger trousers? I think we had to go to the hardware store to buy them, sneaking over to the nuts and screws aisle to try them on. Or maybe it was Sears. By the way, lumberjack pants? So not sexy. Also? Yellow [...]
