Hunting for Bambi
Geezuz … this is just not right … but I think if given the opportunity … I’d probably consider doing it.
The Friday Five were not available last Friday, so I decided to check around again on the memes list to see if there were any other memes I could use … unfortunately, nothing struck my fancy for Saturday, nor Sunday … and Monday’s are pretty lame too … but here’s some Monday Madness anyways. 1….
So, I’m going to see Rent tonight with Miss Daisy !! Too fun !! 🙂 Most of my gay or lesbian friends totally seem to love the play, And as a good friend, I know I should have taken a prior interest in at least learning a bit about the play so that when said…
Wow. Everyone knows. The secret I kept hidden from the world for decades has finally been disclosed to all of those close to me. And in so many ways … it is a relief. The anxiety caused by maintaining such a lie about a core element of one’s being is exhaustive. But with the relief…
It’s been 6 days since the noggin’ reconstruction … and I was scheduled to return to see Dr. Z Friday at una O’ reloj. Unfortunately, my number 1 driver, Shaft, had to work today, not only to my disappointment, but to that of Dr. Z and his staff as I think they all took a…
I got the pleasure of meeting Grandma Daisy this week !! Yuhp … Miss Daisy’s mom !! 🙂 Now technically we really shouldn’t call her Grandma Daisy, we should call her Mom Daisy, and she certainly doesn’t look grandma age, but really … Grandma Daisy just has a much funnier ring to it … and…
Well … Friday was my first day home after receiving my two new additions. Well, late Thursday night, early Friday morning … However you want to count it. I think I fell asleep around 1:00 a.m. … And though not sleeping soundly, I had a fairly decent set of sleep consisting of 3 hours on,…
hmmm…
a thousand dollars…
i see what you mean…
Well, for a guaranteed $1,000 and possible $2,500 if I don’t get shot, there’s a good chance I’d let guys OR girls do it to me !! 🙂
oh, here’s a shocker–
stacy’s on the verge of freakout…
i’ll have to talk to my therapist about this;
i can calmly write a fictional account
of my own murder,
but paint balls in real life
upset me…
wait–
you’d let guys do this to you?
I’d play if I could shoot back with my own gun
otherwise….
*shudder*
women as object in extremis