I slept, up until a few minutes ago. Bjormio pizza man came down last night to see what was wrong with me, and did that whole friendly back-rub thing he has never really done before to me. This kind of… Continue Reading →

Kudos to the weather and all things bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. And to my boy, who made my weekend much more tolerable. So the news goes like this. I am trying not be negative, I am trying to be positive, I… Continue Reading →

So I have spent a good deal of time formatting, re-editing, editing and just trying not to care too much as I prepare 9 pieces of my vintage wardrobe to send off to some random stranger who outbids the others… Continue Reading →

Long time no type. I went to Masshell to visit the fam on Saturday…my Christmas visit since I didn’t actually get to go on Christmas due to bad consumer guilt (no money for presents) and just a lack of money… Continue Reading →

Oohh breaths of fresh air. I am starving my party friend of some chemical reactions that would necessitate it never leaving, but today is the day I discover a potential answer in the form of another doctor’s appointment. “We’re talking… Continue Reading →

Monday evening musings. I am in Brooklyn after the “MFer” party last evening, something I thought I could enjoy more than I should have. Which means I shouldn’t have. Drunk skunk Deanna has been getting a little more combative lately… Continue Reading →

So I could whine on about how my period started again after stopping, but the doctors in all of their enviable wisdom tell me I am just fine, and everything is normal. And I could be upset at bleeding for… Continue Reading →

So I went to the farewell party for 111 1St Street tonight, and I am fairly sober, probably because the one nib of alcohol I had was promptly soaked up by the two veggie burritos that were so out of… Continue Reading →

I have spent a lot of time hating myself for the physical and various other reasons. My body is not a mystery, it’s a little messed up and broken. My mind is quite another, having had to ween itself off… Continue Reading →

I would also like to thank my surgeons in spirit for saving my life. And the people who love me for loving me even though I so obviously suck…the life and fun out of everything. My existentialist side still asks… Continue Reading →