Category Archives: Song of the Day


Currently on Lifetime…

The Unwed Father, starring … Brian Austin Peen (Green), you know, that statistic from the 90210 series, a bunch of bad acting nobodies, and a shit load of commercials.

In this heartwarming boring drama, BAG plays a father (I know, I could barely type it without falling off of my gurney laughing) who’s kid was randomly dumped on his doorstep because the baby mama was havin’ some issues.YAWN.

blah blah blah (insert a bunch of boring shit and like 3000 commercials here)

Now, BAG still lives at home but is forced to get the eff out cause pops ain’t diggin’ the sounds that baby makes in the middle of the night. So BAG moves out, gets a job and a babysitter (in that order…don’t ask). He works really hard for about an hour and then he goes to a party, gets really drunk, and nearly humps some whore, who doesn’t want to use a condom, in a parked car COMPLETELY forgetting about baby who is at the sitters. I know, I know…

Luckily a commercial kicked in and I had a moment to regain my composure.

Well that one night changed his life…(lucky him, for most people it takes a good five years of playing car humpy with strangers before getting that “wake up” call) and he is now more motivated than ever to be the bestest most maturest man he can be, and to bag the baby mama’s bff, so he quits his car slutting ways and starts to show up for shit on time…

I must say, that although I don’t agree with his hair gelling practices, he seems to get a lot of tail for a  guy who doesn’t appear to grow facial hair yet.

Meanwhile, somewhere else, baby mama is douching it out as an artist and a waitress in some crap hole and begins to have some regrets in regards to ditching baby. blah blah blah (insert some crappy art moments, a whinging whore behind the counter of a diner, and a few thousand more commercials)…

I’m actually about to change the channel because, for lifetime, this is pretty tame and  BAG’s broke ass is getting on my nerves. Also, I’ve totally suffered through this one before about six months ago and I don’t hate myself enough to sit through it again. The commercials were pretty good though.

I leave you with this…



My Neurosis… (powered by Google)

Blah.

It’s been about three weeks since I’ve discontinued Celexa and It’s been a bit sucky. The physical withdrawal is getting easier, but cognitively, things have not exactly caught up. For instance, I began writing this post three days ago. I got up to pee, got distracted and straight up FORGOT to finish it (for three days). So I’ve had to re-write the damn thing because the content was old and boring… It’s a good thing that I am not currently in a position which requires me to have complete thoughts.

Somewhere underneath the haze I am happy and hopeful that someday I will be able to remember where to put a tampon.

Anyway, the other night Husband drug me to see Avatar which totally sucked ASS and to make matters more annoying, some inconsiderate fucktard had the audacity to bring a crying, gurgling, yapping, BABY into the theatre!  What the hell? Not only was it a 10:30pm showing but this was opening weekend and the theatre was packed…and never mind the fact that the movie was close to THREE HOURS LONG (I know this may be hard to believe, but I don’t sit still well). I am not even kidding, I woke up from the first portion of my nap and the fucker started crying…it took every ounce of restraint not to start mouth farting really loudly to drown it all out (both the movie and the baby).

Never again with I let Husband take me to a movie without fully researching it.

Soooo is everyone getting excited about xmas?

I’m not.  Heck I couldn’t even be bothered to spell the whole thing out, but I did make cookies and that makes me feel very sad for my pants.

Yesterday I had another Dr. appointment as sort of a follow up to last weeks labs (cholesterol, TSH, electrolytes, CBC). My heart still remains a mystery and so they were trying to rule out the basics: heart disease, thyroid.. Welp, the results came back and I totally fucking passed. My cholesterol wasn’t just good, it was “OPTIMAL/ABOVE OPTIMAL” and my other results  were either “DESIRABLE” or “BITCHIN”. It was very reassuring to know that I am functioning at such a high efficient level despite the fact that my favorite food group is: red (almost typed READ) meat-bacony-cheese-butter.  I was sort of hoping for a deficiency of some sort. At least that way I’d be excused.

New Years, New Years… 2010.

Until next time.



Back to the wall.

ho-hum.

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xx

C.



An ode to Hortense

Dear Hortense,

If I was not married, sexually attracted to you and lived within’ a reasonable range according to google maps, I’d get you shitty drunk and take advantage of you.

LOVE YOU,

Hortense
xx
[this is what I was lissening ( four songs playlist ) to when I first met you nearly TEN years ago. That's heart.]

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Confession of the Day…

I still write Brett Anderson’s initials on my panties…

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