Off the nearly 800 entries in this blog, some ass decided to pick this personal one to make fun of.
Now do you see why I don’t post many personal entries?
Off the nearly 800 entries in this blog, some ass decided to pick this personal one to make fun of.
Now do you see why I don’t post many personal entries?
Lily Munster died today. Yvonne De Carlo was a vixen, a vamp — a singer, an actress, and a sex symbol. I won’t post the nude photo of her here, but… va va va voom! Her career in entertainment stretches [more...]
I’ve been painting the house here and there, on and off, for a month or two. Don’t you love it when I’m precise? Last weekend I started the bedroom, which had previously been a dark blue-green — [more...]
Phyllis Lyon, right, and Del Martin cut their wedding cake in June. Photo by Noah Berger, special to the San Francisco Chronicle Lesbian rights pioneer Del Martin dies Rachel Gordon, Chronicle Staff Writer Wednesday [more...]
First. My love life is a mirror of yours. My x and I broke up and made up 3 times before I finally moved away for my sanity’s sake. I would probably still take him back if he showed up on my doorstep even though I know that would be insane. So you see you’re not alone. I figure my obsession with my x is all about fear — fear that I will never land another man like him. Of course my logical self doesn’t want another one like him, but on it goes.
Second. KMAss has his(?) own issues and I hope you won’t let his problems become yours. I appreciate your honesty. I don’t feel so all alone when I can read stuff like yours. Keep it up.