Monthly Archives: August 2011

At Least My House Is Clean

My father and half-brother are coming to visit me for the first time. Pretty much ever. Of course I wound up painting the storage unit, powerwashing both halves of the duplex and touching up all the trim in the bathroom. … Continue reading

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Book of Days

I’m finally reading the book that was written about me. Well, me and Creepy Tranny Cat (I am so keeping that nickname since it got such a great response. CTC. Has a ring to it.) I’m not quite bold enough … Continue reading

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The Geek Parent’s Conundrum

Last night I spent time with Mook, my best friend from college and maid of honor at my first wedding. I am always particularly grateful to hang out with her, because she was my BFF before The Crazy and she … Continue reading

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The Word on the Street

I have been watching Sesame Street since the late seventies. Not every day, of course, but fairly regularly most of my life. Edward has been watching it since birth, because I was too excited not to share it. He started … Continue reading

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This Morning, Batman Told Me I’d Burn In Hell.

Yesterday I posted a link to this essay by James Croft on my Facebook.It was discussing the violent threats and hate-filled rants that have showed up on Fox News. In a nutshell, American Atheists, Inc. opposes the inclusion of the … Continue reading

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The Princess Diaries

Friends came over for dinner the other night, which was awesome. There was impassioned Atheist rhetoric (alcohol may have been involved), chasing of toddlers, pizza that was cold long before we got around to it, water-powered rockets in the dark. … Continue reading

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Really?

Has it really been since fucking January? Damn. This is the same as every other damn journal I’ve ever kept. I write for a few weeks and then wander right the fuck off. I wonder if that has anything to … Continue reading

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