June 23, 2008
No, not touched like my uncle did me when I was five. Not that kind of touching.
I read this story today, written by a 18-year-old emergency room attendant about the experience of taking a baby in that the baby’s mother did not want. It was poignant, and strangely enough, was one of the most interesting things I’ve seen on the net in a long time.
Read it. But don’t judge the mom. She did something noble. At least she didn’t leave the baby in a dumpster.
June 19, 2008
Think that pic is hot? (It gets bigger if you click it, btw)
Check out the huge, screaming, estrogen-fest that broke out when the NEW David Beckham Armani ads went up in San Fran yesterday … (Thanks dListed – we heart you!)
One word, God: Thanks.
June 13, 2008
Here’s a list of sites that I visit daily. I love observing the crazy side of human behavior.
Found Magazine Online
St. Louis Drunks (Cuz my town is Anheuser-Buschville)
Found Grocery Lists
Oh, and check out the things I did last night!
June 12, 2008
Title says it all.
I is a clean kitty. You should still get tested. It’s the right thing to do. Especially if you’re whorin. Or your partner is whorin.
Zilla … he’s amazing. We had a great conversation last night. I spent the night at his crib for the first time. I woke up … and I didn’t want to rush off. That was the first time that’s ever happened to me when I’ve stayed over at a guy’s house. That is … BIG. Real big.
Cockbag is infatuated with Hot Chicks with Douchebags. I kind of agree. The blog’s writer, known as “Douchebag1” is hot, funny, and very literate. We digs him.
Also, I want to go on vacation.
And a cookie.
(Clarification: I want a cookie. Not to go on a cookie. That would be gross. Although going on a vacation and having cookies would be a perfect combination.)
June 11, 2008
This weekend, my ex (and current housemate), who I am still friends with (I call him WestEnder, although Grouchy McBitchPants may work better and be more fun to say) has invited his boyfriend T-Rex (giggle) to come stay the weekend.
I have also invited Zilla to come and stay with me – as he does every weekend.
My house is going to be chock full o’ gays. It should be fun.
Also, it’s Father’s Day. If you’re blessed with the good fortune of having a father who is living (don’t ever take this for granted) make sure to send him a card. It won’t take any of your stinking free time, and it will make his week. Promise. Even if he is mean. He’ll still appreciate it deep down in his lil Grinch heart.
Finally, yearly hiv/std test time. I got stuck yesterday, should find something out asap. Keep me in your prayers, please, and make sure to get tested regularly. It’s your civic duty.
Finally. Today, I am tired. And stressed. And I laid down on my concrete floor covered by disgusting blue high-wear carpet in my office and took a nap. DesignDiva walked in, scared the hell out of me, and made me have something that resembled a seizure.
June 4, 2008
I’m dating someone. He’s amazing. And a ginger. And it’s odd to find myself smitten.
I am on a quest to lose weight. It’s going well.
I am nearing the completion of my first school year of my second master’s degree.
The new fella – Zilla – has gotten me completely and sickly addicted to playing American Idol: Karaoke Revolution on my Wii.
I’m addicted to the Wii. From Smash Brothers to Wii Fit to basic Wii Tennis, it’s like cocaine, but doesn’t have that nasty nose side effect stuff.
I’ve been catching old reruns of Buffy. God I miss that show.
I’ve been purchasing and reading my favorite books from my childhood – and I’m still loving them.
I saw “The Strangers” and it scared the hell out of me. There’s a lot of hell in me – that was a major task.
I reconnected last night with an old friend – s00zi – and it was so rewarding.
Isis and IcyBlues had a baby – named Aiko – and she’s beautiful and perfect.
I voted for Obama – I hope he’s not the AntiChrist, but I don’t think he is.