Yesterday was a long day. Mb called me at 4:40 a.m. (I'd had maybe four hours of sleep at that point. We went to the food bank, she was #68, I was #70. We were out of there by 6:20, back to her place by 7. Once Bozo got moving, I crashed on the bed that serves as her couch. I didn't exactly sleep, it was more that stage where you're aware of your ( Read more... )

Sometimes, Yahoo will randomly display stories that are weeks out of date, as with the headline 'Rest of Amy Winehouse's European tour in doubt'.

Ya think?!

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I know I haven't mentioned my weight in a while, but I guaran-damn-ty that it was still an issue, even without Dad there to harp on it. There was that Look I got when I showed interest in a guy---that deer-in-the-headlights look that was followed by "I don't think of you *that* way, I think of you as a really good friend.". Some day, some guy is ( Read more... )