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I grew up in a very opinionated household, and I often mistook my parents' opinions for facts. So I argued passionately -- sometimes violently -- if a person dared contradict whatever crackpot id..
Listed on 2012-05-25 23:41:00
Sometimes when the alarm clock is screaming at you in the morning to get the hell out of bed, and all you want to do is bury your face in the pillow and sleep through the day; you should listen. It wa..
Listed on 2012-05-25 23:37:36
I normally use the first Wednesday of the month to bitch about how little time I have to write; how my husband gobbles up every spare second; how my children are a couple of basket cases. I'm changing..
Listed on 2012-05-25 23:36:08
It's so unfair that people expect me to have a job. I'm an artist. I create stuff that's really emotional, and I can't sit in an office all day -- I need to be free. Like I totally think the governme..
Listed on 2012-05-25 22:56:23
I was moping around the house, because my brain didn't feel like writing -- It's the stress of being financially disabled, I concluded. Everything would be so easy if I didn't have this money thi..
Listed on 2012-05-25 22:50:59
There are a crap-ton of "geniuses" out there who think they know everything there is to know about this art of putting words together in a manner that makes people want to read them -- don't do this, ..
Listed on 2012-05-25 22:47:42
Feminists have said for years that women -- especially married women -- should take control of their personal finances -- Never trust a man to do it for you. WELL -- my husband's been tellin..
Listed on 2012-05-25 22:43:27
I'd like to say that I don't feel sorry for myself -- that I never raise my arms to the sky and whimper "Why me?" But I do feel sorry for myself on a rather regular basis, and it triggered a thought ..
Listed on 2012-05-25 22:38:23
I almost didn't come home from work today -- not because I love my job or my home life is unsatisfying. It's just that so many things went so terribly wrong in eight hours that I feared I would die i..
Listed on 2012-05-25 22:33:46
It's not enough to be sick, poor, exhausted and crazy -- no way. Let's top that poop cake off with a pimple as big as a walnut -- WOOT, WOOT! Now I'm deformed, sick, poor, exhausted and crazy. I was..
Listed on 2012-05-25 22:30:56