Ok. The Toothpicks: World Travelers, Jet Setters, Whathaveyou.
Off to Montana for the next 7 days. To hike, to drink excellent wine, eat excellent beef, to read, to see my sister and parents.
Computer access will be intermittant. Just know I'm communing with nature, if not with you!!
Check out the Toothpicks circa 2003. Possibly 2004. Can't remember. Summer. Beartooth Pass. Notice the short red... Read More
What has in-unit laundry, granite-topped dual bathroom sinks, newly finished hardwood floors, clean white walls, new crown mouldings, new stove, new cabinetry, and 2 bedrooms?
the apartment right above ours.
WHICH WE WILL BE MOVING INTO VERY SOON!
say goodbye to the black mold in our bathroom, uneven flooring, walls painted by a seven year old, walls painted by me (just as bad, why teal?),... Read More
I'm jealous. Ours isn't nearly as nice as your new apartment sounds. We moved less than a five minute drive away and it was still so much work. The move was so exhausting, I've been relaxing by staying well medicated.
Ready for a long-ish story? all right, kiddies, settle in and let auntie Kate tell you the story of Rich Fulcher. (Rich, if you are reading this, please contact me!) Once upon a time, in a land called chicago, two of my friends lived in an apartment on webster ave. I spent most of my time there. They were constantly... Read More
I sent toothpickmoe my cell # and yes 10:00am is the time , maybe meet a few minutes before at the far left side of the entrance, the members entrance. I'll have free passes with me.
drunk post. just sayin'
you know how your past creeps up on you?
tonight was one of those nights.
unexpectedly i had to pay a debt i had forgotten about. and i paid. the best part is that i feel no guilt. just disgust that i got caught. does this make me a sociopath?
I'm totally LOST! I did however drunk post and then had to retrace my steps to make sure I did not say anything I would regret - computers need breathalizers - to my knowledge I did not and if I did I am over it now
I don't know about drunk posts and the truth - I tend to NOT tell the truth the more I drink and then wonder why the fuck I said the shit I said. Sometimes even I make up whole stories about things that have never happened. You have not seen this yet - that is only when I get tottally fucking hammered and really do not remember anything. It is like my childhood imagination comes back to haunt me.
a lot has happened this week that doesn't have to do with Taylor Hicks, Gregory House, and Sayid, Kate, Jack, Hurley, Sawyer, Michael, Walt, Charlie, Claire, Locke, and Mr. Echo.
for one thing, my husband took me to lunch on tuesday at the Getty Center. The restaurant up there is delish. We had Pimms Cups and a fantastic sea bass. the weather was incredible and... Read More
yes, you have topped me again, ms. west-coast 3-hour jumpstart. blast! (that's all just cover; as a bottom, i pretend to hate it). i have, however, seen you and will dream up a way to raise you one. the whole favorite friends thing feels very _sophile's choice_ to me, i have to say . . .
today, in the shower, i thought, for a moment, i figured it all out. i am made up of nothing but old music lyrics, weird game show references, and bad jokes.
I'd also like to know why Polish people are (or were) popular targets for derision. I don't know anything about them beyond what the jokes say, so I really don't know anything at all.
yeah, someones gotta treat her right, cause the world sure doesn't.