Not sure if anyone still follows but just in case. 26 years ago, little ole me was born into this big, crazy world. On the one hand, I suppose it is a bit scary to think my twenties are more than halfway over.

I thought about it and then dismissed it, thinking I needed to just carry on . Why belaver the point? Why relive each exquisite failure? Maybe I should get a dog.

Monday, April 26, 2010. You can now find my ramblings and drunken adventures at www. Wednesday, April 21, 2010. Last night was probably one of my more embarrassing sober moments as of late. Come live with me! .

Sunday, August 8, 2010. The Ego of the Newborn Grown-Up. I start with only one basic, and admittedly somewhat antisocial, premise, everything is better with garlic.

A day in the life of. The young have something no one else has or ever will have. We are smart, beautiful and. Thursday, June 20, 2013. Went to a gig to a gig with rock chick. A typical L move of course, except that it is clear she is making time for her boyfriend.

8220;Man is condemned to be free.

With the positive feedback fueling my idea, I went into the bathroom and broke out the clippers. Knocked down the mustache and trimmed the sides a bit. However, while shaping the goatee, I went in too far on one side and had to even it up. What is the problem with this whole mishap? Anyways, this lea.

Thursday, July 30, 2015. In case anyone is curious. Monday, March 18, 2013. Just happened the other day. For a lot of reasons. Here are some of them in no particular order.

Quips from a modern day Dorothy Parker. Happy Thanksgiving, readers! Sure, I miss having a friend around. Romeo and Juliet were said to have had LAFS. Who is like an aunt to me? She do.

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