Men, You Better Pause

Remember back in high school or college or in the parking lot at your job yesterday how paranoid that weed you smoked made you feel? Me either.  I didn’t smoke weed, but that doesn’t mean I don’t know about paranoia.  Karl Rove, George W. Bush’s Deputy Chief of Staff once walked directly behind me for … Continue reading Men, You Better Pause

Manifesto

agony i beat my breast with that thing you use to beat eggs what do you call it never mind nobody cares if my flip-flop soul is coming unraveled my ideological marx umbrella is ripped from the hand not holding that thing you use to beat eggs twisted beyond recognition by a satirical wind i … Continue reading Manifesto

Nope

  New Year! New Me? Not likely. After 54 new beginnings, I'll never change. I'll never mature. Would a mature woman watch South Park every night and impersonate Eric Cartman?" No, kitty! My pot pie!" A woman of my age with my income is supposed to wear polyester pantsuits - the more stretchy the better. … Continue reading Nope

Celebration

  I turned 63 today and decided to really celebrate for a change. Here are the things I celebrated. Taking the day off from not only work, but also politics. The Remote Control Terrorist aka the somewhat humanoid who I live with got me an out-of-print copy of one of my favorite books, Genius, by … Continue reading Celebration