A Funny Thing Happened on the Way Home. Wednesday, May 13, 2015. It looks like we have school figured out for the girls, and not surprisingly they are going to go to the same school that Munchkin went to. So, in the end, we are going to send them to private school, which I am not totally thrilled about and which will cost a whole bunch of m.

I aim to misbehave, and to read at least 100 books in one year. Read, suckers, read! View my complete profile. Bibliophibian - encouraging the love of books. Chronicles of a Whorish Mouth. Never passing this way again. Not Just Books About Cat Rape. The Gospel According to Prisco.

Thursday, April 2, 2009. Sunday, February 22, 2009.

Come visit the rabble rousing. Feminist Quote of the Day. I, with a deeper instinct, choose a man who compels my strength, who makes enormous demands on me, who does not doubt my courage or my toughness, who does not believe me naïve or innocent, who has the courage to treat me like a woman. You should come give us a visit, and stay a while.

Friday, December 30, 2011. A few months back, I wrote about my divorce. And where I was emotionally. And honestly, the divorce was the least of my problems. Mentally and emotionally, I had left the marriage months before we had separated. The damage had been done and I was already gone, even when I was physically in the same house with my ex. Friday, September 23, 2011.

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Taken on my way to work this morning. Obtaining a can of spray paint to makeshift fix the sign on the back of your truck? Five dollars. Here it is, in all its glory. I actually meant to scan it before the fracas broke out. 8212; but I guess better late than never.

I must learn to love the fool in me. the one who feels too much, talks too much, takes too many chances, wins sometimes and loses often, lacks self-control, loves and hates, hurts and gets hurt, promises and breaks promises, laughs and cries. Monday, December 7, 2009. I see through the branches, past the ornaments and the twinkling lights that it has begun to snow outside as if on cue. Now all I need is a little Diana Krall Christmas music in the background,. Right next to it I see .

Monday, August 31, 2009. Think of it as a quarter beat rest in the composition that is my life. Thursday, August 27, 2009. Tuesday, August 25, 2009. Monday, August 24, 2009. Friday, August 21, 2009.