Good lord, we're tumbling at each other from...
love-and-radiation: Is this what life with Williterate and Leftbrainright is like? Throw in some mood swings, passive aggression, opportunistic lecherous stares, and yeah, you’re pretty close.
Bruce is schooling me on the ways of tumblr
Evidently the way I posted the screen capture was wrong. To that I roll my eyes and ask that he not try to fit me into his little box.
I’d like to thank you for your almost crazed dedication to this project on which we are both working. It would be inspiring if it weren’t so hysterical. However, I’d like to address a few things. First, false deadlines are nobody’s friend. You might not realize, but I happened to have a brief discussion with your boss in the bathroom the other day, and it turns out that...
Riley! Take that diaper offa your head and put it...
Raising Arizona on indieplex RIGHT NOW! Oh, Frances McDormand. I’m a better man with you in the world.
five things that make me happy
booksarebetterthanboys: I’ve been feeling a bit down lately, so to combat my unpleasant mood I’ve decided to enjoy some of my favorite things. 1. Citrus fruits. Essential to surviving Chicago winters. 2. Naps. 3. Crafting. (Currently working on an afghan, and few new cross stitch patterns.) 4. Bubble baths. 5. Reading. (In bubble baths.) What do you do to get rid of nasty moods? (image...
leftbrainright: I’m currently teaching Will how to use tumblr. I feel like a proud papa. I can do it myself! God…
People are following me!
Real people. People who aren’t only compelled by the promise (or threat) of blowjays. Thanks so much whatthehale booksarebetterthanboys Lambs! Lambs, both of you.
leftbrainright: Will: I came up here to give you a kiss. Me: You didn’t come up here to help me with laundry? Will: No. Me: … Let’s be fair. I did climb a dangerous flight of stairs just to kiss you, which was sweet, and I’m happy I did it. In addition, I’ve been serving you wine throughout the day in hopes that I can get you drunk enough to take advantage of you...
List: Reasons I Joined Tumblr
1. My boyfriend has, for all intents and purposes, left me for his own blog, and I did it to make him jealous. 2. I’m terribly afraid I’ll have a stroke and will be left with no written record of my thoughts and other utterances, however idiotic they may be. (And because Lord knows I’ve become distant and secretive toward my paper journal.) 3. “I got somethin’ to...
Oprah has made it impossible for me to have a close relationship with anybody besides Oprah.
Where do I begin?
With a stiff drink, just like my conception.