Oh Jesus. I am battling the croak-n-groan gnarly lung spit lately, chewing shit that I spit up. I had my unemployment meeting this morning which is good since I don’t know if and when I will ever be working again…. Continue Reading →

I woke up yesterday sounding like “demi moore on a bad day” as coined by my friend. But it was a bit worse than that, my throat feeling as if it were stickily glued together with rubber cement, and me… Continue Reading →

I spoke to my mother for a little while yesterday afternoon while en route to the L train. It always vexes me how negative she can be in being sad. If you were upset that your daughter didn’t call for… Continue Reading →

Thanks, kids. Your existence in my life is both gratifying and interesting and superstar. I am gonna climb back up on that pedestal if I can. And I can. I will. But shhhh…. there are ways not worth discussing. Seeing… Continue Reading →

Funny. Sometimes the disintegration of the pedestal, and I mean the proverbial you can do no wrong pedestal, is something that occurs naturally through the weathering of time, or space. But sometimes, and for some reason I have done this… Continue Reading →

I have decided something for myself, too, see? Remember when back a few weeks when I wasn’t eating, and didn’t have any real source of income? Yeah, I know you remember. That time I spent crying to various fools on… Continue Reading →

I would tell you where I got this, but it would ruin all the fun. ******************************************************************** Parallelism The balance of verse with verse, an essential and characteristic feature in Hebrew poetry. Either by repetition or by antithesis or by some… Continue Reading →

I passed out last night to the Science Channel, chock full of goodies on various subjects from the Tsunami to the landing of the probe on Titan’s moon on Friday. Tongues, the history of Monopoly and various other subjects pervaded… Continue Reading →

Today was one of my less than stellar days.  I felt on for about 5 minutes, walking by myself to meet my love, Mr. Streudalpants. Strange I should have realized that waking up promptly at 9:30 after falling asleep after… Continue Reading →

As I rocked my little bartending cuteness last night at the Cutting Room, a strange thought kept running through my head. Though, no, not strange, but really very fantastic. I worked with this other new girl who I was sharing… Continue Reading →