The occasional Saturday night at home is no big. Considering that I'm at about sixteen months of Saturdays, I'm too boring to live. But I'm also not dumb enough to think I can throw leather pants on this bod and make the scene at Club Rio or somewhere.(Even if that wasn't a college-kid place...my references reflect my ten years of suspended ( Read more... )

but my commentary on Prop 8 is making tiny rounds.
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Meeting was every bit the lame clusterfuck I thought it would be ( Read more... )

Breath's "What I Don't Know..."issue is up. at http://www.abilitymaine.org/breath, including an angsty "essay" from your correspondent ( Read more... )

He didn't have to grow up with his first memory being some dumb kid pointing at him and asking what's wrong with him.(the mystery isn't my bad self-esteem, but how I have any) Rehab sucks, I'm sure, and I can't imagine howtraumatic that is, but at least there has been some acknowledgement of the whammy life has given him and he has the adaptive- ( Read more... )

This morning, I sneezed and banged the shit out of my knee. Which caused the muscle to tense and press even harder to the thing I banged myself on. For a small thing, it hurt profusely(that's what she said.) and I cursed and said "Yow ( Read more... )

has really gripped my attention this week, not so much the specifics, which, I,as an out-of-town lurker am not likely to know the juicy "Oh, no, she DIDN't" details of, anyways.(Too bad. I love gossip, if the drama isn't likely to follow me home ( Read more... )

to the myriad of creative and interpersonal reasons why I might have a Mood on, it's also Telethon Weekend, which has bummed me out since I was a tiny pup. Apparently, it can happen without my seeing any, although last year, there was a certain irony in seeing ol' Jerry look, well, frankly, a little...gimpy. I wonder if he feels like "half a person ( Read more... )

5. That Fredo Gonzalez continues to be a lying sack of dirt and there are no FrankenTim to slam him around in the Box and make him cry ( Read more... )

and I'll try to post that without analysis or shame. Some days everything does not come to work and at least I haven't got Commander Burrell looking over my shoulder for dots. I will say that The Captain Freedom storyline is a million times more affecting now than it was for me at sixteen. Because if you're smart, suburban and sixteen, hope is ( Read more... )