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?
As I write this, a few miles away Stephen Hawking is about to take the stage at the San Jose Center for the Performing Arts. Will he sing with his voice synthesizer? Maybe make some graceful ballet moves with the chair [more...]
Sass with warmth.
Strength with grace.
Power with love.
We’ll miss you, Weezie.
There’s a great story in today’s Post about a successful idea that helps those in need: Womenade. A group of six Washington area women transformed their annual potluck into what has become a small, informal [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.