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Monthly Archives: July 2003

That’s on Lucifer’s resume too.

There are some days when I wish that I smoked cigarettes. Because the level of scorn I have is simply not complete without the prop of a smoking cancer stick that I could use to jab into the air as I made my misanthropic speeches about my job. Yeah. It’s my job again. What a […]

America’s Next Top Caffeine Addict

You know, that America’s Next Top Model show sucked me right in. It was not as sexy as The Mole last year, with silver fox Anderson Cooper (who might make me start watching CNN again, just so I can drool over his little sardonic smirks and cerulean blue eyes), but even so, I was completely […]

So much to say

Man, I have sorely remiss about updating recently. Summer Slacker Girl is in full force right now, and you know how I get when that happens. I am, at this very moment, not wearing socks. And I don’t even care. My bra and panties still match though, so there is some hope yet. I spent […]

Shaken

Ok, so I think I’ve let enough time go for everyone to get a chance to read and vote for their favorite guest entries. Everyone did such a fabulous job and in tallying the votes (including my own), it was neck and neck and neck and neck, but I made an official decision and have […]

The look, the feel of cotton

I finally asked Esteban about the blue screen on the television. It seems that somehow, something I did with the stereo remote flicked something on the television, so that I had to push something on the television remote to fix it. I don’t know. Crazy Ken Ober Collin Quinn logic. So I had off on […]

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