Heaven Points

Friday, March 30th, 2007

What the fuck is wrong with that baby anyway?My head snapped around so fast, I’m surprised I didn’t get pummeled by the dangling elbow of the man hanging on the railing above our heads. I was an unthinking ball of hypocritical disgust…in transit…on an oddly warm March afternoon. The bus was crowded– it was a [...]

Will they or won't they?

Friday, March 30th, 2007

I miss The Office.
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Ahhmm…excuse me, can we speak frankly?

Saturday, March 24th, 2007

It’s not that I don’t like doing it. It’s that I can’t stomach the expectation.
I found out once that a boyfriend of mine was outsourcing our sex life. I’d like to say that it was a one time thing or that it only involved one party. But you know I can’t. So let’s skirt the [...]

Memory, Fail Me

Tuesday, March 20th, 2007

Troubled might be the word for it. Haunted maybe. It’s my remembering of our arguments.
A long time ago, I stopped journaling about them–our words to one another. I didn’t want a record of it, a reminder. I didn’t know I wouldn’t need one.
At the most unplanned moments they come back to me: sitting in traffic, [...]

A Sunday Night Well Spent

Monday, March 19th, 2007

Just watched In Her Shoes last night and LOVED it. Why did I never watch this before??? I’m adding it to “the list” of all time favorite movies according to me, which means they’re super girly:
Gone With the Wind (of course)Sense and Sensibility (my introduction to Austen)Rear Window (analyzed it in film class)Shopgirl (cried with [...]

Is This For Real?

Sunday, March 18th, 2007

I love dogs and want to get one desparately; however, this…this is just wrong! It’s creepy. And I feel sorry for the person who, as the web site put it, wants to “hold hands with their dog.”

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An Exquisite Pain

Thursday, March 15th, 2007

I’m not a mom. I’m not an aunt. I’m not a godmother or stepmother or an anything mother. I’m just not. I’ve always thought that someday I might be. But so far, I haven’t mothered anything. And until a few years back, I wasn’t even a “kid person.” That is, I wasn’t one of the [...]