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Oh, my stars and garters!
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Oh, my stars and garters! Twitter, twitter, petty and bitter. Flickr, flickr, upload and dicker. Rubber naked mole rat search. Nice people with blogs. Where in the hell am I? Wabi-sabi home and garden. Ragwater, Bitters, and Blue Ruin. My name is Mommy. In My Head Studios. Daddy's on the Drink. Boots in the Oven. Not-so-nice people with blogs. Subscribe to this blog's feed. Ha- I bought a meat grinder attachment. For our mixer last week. I hear the old saw about laws and sausage. 11/12/2013 at 05:20 PM.
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Mom, Ma'am, Me : A face only a mother could love
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Mom, Ma'am, Me. Laquo; Rocking the vote. Oh please ». January 31, 2007. A face only a mother could love. And I don't mean that in a terrible way. I mean, I'm not saying she's UGLY or anything. Just that when she tries to ham it up for the camera, there is sometimes a less-than-perfect outcome. Ah heck, enough of a preamble. I'll let you see what I'm talking about:. And no, she *not* was trying to imitate The Incredible Hulk, hard as it is to comprehend.). Posted at 08:48 PM in Mom/Girls. Posted by: Amy Y.
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Mom, Ma'am, Me : O Controversy
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Mom, Ma'am, Me. Laquo; Random things. My culinary achievement ». June 06, 2005. But yet, it does seem as though the SAHM vs. working mom divide has become larger. I have heard several moms say that their decision to work or not work has influenced both the development of new friendships (or lack thereof) as well as the continuation of old ones. But I really don't get this! What happened to people being friends with others that share similar interests? Posted at 09:28 PM in Ma'am. Its tough- as mothers we...
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Mom, Ma'am, Me : Secret agent (wo)man
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Mom, Ma'am, Me. Laquo; Tasty Cherry. A writer's wrant ». April 25, 2006. All right. You all got me. I tried to masquerade as a lowly computer policy writer. And editor, but you all caught on to my true role in life. I am a Super Secret Agent - well, decidedly less secret now, but still super. And those pics of me and my family on the web site? All a ruse - part of the Super Secret Agent charade. That's me on the left. Don't I have the loveliest green skin? There is an intricate procedure required to ente...
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deconstructionist diaries: July 2005
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Tuesday, July 19, 2005. Let me steal a post right quick. I am in a public library in Small-town-north-of-Dallas because Big C. Has no Internet in his apartment. I suspect the man to my left of reading my screen so "attention, man on my left! You smell weird and quite frankly I don't care much for your library etiquette! Teaches him to not fuck with me. Anyway. I'm adjusting to my new home and to be honest,. It's not that bad. Oh, yeah.I almost forgot:. I GOT A JOB! I'm exhausted. But excited. So far, I'v...
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deconstructionist diaries: April 2005
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Thursday, April 07, 2005. It's in the water.I swear. There are certain things one can do to change one's perspective. Some people move, change jobs, leave their lovers, take acid, study Buddhism, etc. I quit my job and went to Italy. [listen for the deconstructionist's maniacal laughing]. With perspective good and changed, I have returned to my home with an insane affinity for sparkling water, Italian shoes and gelatto.and have no job. But I'm still laughing maniacally. Dallas, Texas, United States.
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deconstructionist diaries: May 2005
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Thursday, May 26, 2005. I wish I could pee standing up. In the hazy afterbirth of "American Idol," I just have to say a few words. Number one: I'm glad it's fucking over! It was ruining my life. Well, not really - I didn't see the big announcement that.Letter B: Carrie won. Big surprise there. I don't really care, even though my apparent obsession is proving me wrong. Posted by deconstructionist at 9:57 PM. I totally thought I was gonna be Padme. See what Revenge of the Sith character you are. O mon dieu...
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deconstructionist diaries: June 2005
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Tuesday, June 28, 2005. A tale of two separate occurrences of mildly sapphic proportions. For the final game, my man M. And I met some of his co-workers at a snazzy bar in Alamo Heights. The place was packed and our party was scattered throughout the bar. M. And I sat at the first table we saw for the duration of one beer and after I was done, I scampered off to find more friends. Time passed in quarters and I committed to that spot. My man M. How ‘bout my exceptional rack? On Saturday night, my man M.
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deconstructionist diaries: September 2005
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Saturday, September 24, 2005. Planty has a sister. I like Ally now. She was happy to see me come home tonight, which in turn made me happy to see her. She is not a house pest anymore, although she does stink a little bit. But I can just breathe out of my mouth, that's no problem. As long as her tail wags when she sees me, I don't care how bad she smells. Posted by deconstructionist at 9:10 PM. Can you spot Planty, my REAL pet? S brother's dog and she's staying with us while he weathers the storm elsewhere.
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