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Britney Spears Tried To Take Over Episode 3 Of Podcast!

Hey y’all!

I am such a dork. LOL I recorded this for episode 3 of the podcast I do and I’m laughing at my own stupidity. Seriously, I need professional mental help. If you haven’t listened to the podcast yet, here’s a snippet. No, this is not normal material on the show. Please don’t judge the whole [...]

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A Creative Exercise Gone Wrong

It’s said that a picture is worth a thousand words. Take off three zeros and there’s only one word left to describe anything I draw—crap!

As a writer, I can paint you a picture with words, creating captivating new lands, opening your imagination, making you laugh, etc. As an artist, I can draw you a picture [...]

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All I Want For Valentine's Day Is A Severed Head

Valentine’s Day is my third most hated day of the year, right behind Christmas and my birthday. I have hated Valentine’s Day ever since Kindergarten when we had to exchange those stupid little cards with everyone in the class. It didn’t make sense then and it never did, even as I got older and understood [...]

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And A Stomach Pump For Dessert, Please...

*Originally Written March 29, 2008*

Today I ate.

(Well, duh!  I eat everyday.)

A lot.

Too much, in fact.

When I set out for Dillar’s restaurant tonight, I didn’t plan on ordering as much as I did. I was hungry, true, but this amount of food for one person is completely ridiculous.  (Unless, of course, you’re Sally Struthers, in [...]

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Why Am I A Freak Magnet?

*Originally Written Saturday, September 22, 2007*

I am a freak magnet.

I have made this statement many times throughout my life and it never ceases to amaze me that I keep saying it. But, I have never actually questioned why I am a freak magnet.  Until last night.

My right hip and knee were killing me last [...]

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Dry-Humping Forty

*Originally written Tuesday, September 18, 2007*

Scene:  Yesterday one of my friends (who is also an assistant supervisor where I work) turned thirty-seven and she’s not happy.  I don’t think I helped it any.

Me:  Happy Birthday!  How old are you now?  Twenty-nine? *big cheesy grin*

Her:  Yeah, and holding for 8 years.  I’m pushing forty over here!

Me:  [...]

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