I'm thinking of migrating this over to my MySpace account. I will post soon.

-db

Looking forward to celebrating with you soon!!

-db

Go fuck yourself, San Diego.

What do you say when you want to say something, but you don't know what to say?

Is this writer's block?

As someone who considers herself something of an "open book" in spoken discourse, I seem to be clamming up here, in this privately public forum. The self-conscious editor takes over, I suppose, and censors what she might find (or assumes that ( Read more... )

Oy, the mama drama. This one leaves the group, this one starts a group, this one bashes that one, but joins her group anyway ... seriously, you need a scorecard.

Two of the three women who are currently in the "We Hate Deborah" club have been the recipients of my generosity. I gave J. no less than $200.00 worth of baby gear, to say nothing of  ( Read more... )

Madness. Sheer madness.

Dave Coulier will be skating with Nancy Kerrigan.

Jodie Sweetin is on meth.

And Kirk Cameron has simply lost his fucking mind.

PREEMPTIVE PS: Yes, I know that Kirk Cameron was never a member of the -Full House- cast.

But his sister Candace was. And Candace Cameron was in -Some Kind of Wonderful- (1987) with Elias Koteas, ( Read more... )

Lots of mama drama last night "on the boards" (read: in one of my moms' grpups). I think the tension and confusion have fed into my already crap mood.

Oh, my dear friend Cj  (z"l) used to laugh and laugh when she would get her "time," with me to follow shortly thereafter. "I'm old," she would say to me. "I'm the hormonal dominatrix." Sometimes I ( Read more... )

So yeah. Moodiness and hormones and stress to my chin. All of this makes a mom burst into tears at Busch Gardens.

Sometimes I want to just sit down and not be in demand for a few minutes.

After 2 hours of no naps, the children are out in the bedroom with me, and they're watching an episode of Sesame Street on DVR. I just don't feel like being ( Read more... )

What's with all of the "Become a Cop!" spam in my secondary account?

My glasses broke! Double damnit. I have the half-rims, and the right lens popped out. Phil was able to get it back in, but there is damage to the top, and the fishing-line bottom is stretched.

When the boys wake up, we'll have to make a trip to Visionworks. Damnit, damnit, damit,

-db