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GOVINO DISPOSABLE PLASTIC WINE GLASSES
You are going to love me after this post tonight. Yes my friends, I am going to turn you onto to something amazing. The Govino wine glass. It is made of plastic!!! But feels just like glass. It is thin. Lightweight. And has a cool little groove for your fingers to hold. It is chic and […]
Grow A Vagina.
“Why do people say ‘grow some balls’? Balls are weak and sensitive. If you wanna be tough, grow a vagina. Those things can take a pounding.” ~ Betty White and nothing to do with that but for your continued listening pleasure: by
I WISH TO GROW…
Some one wise once told me that the only thing we know for sure about life is that change is inevitable – and the very thing that brings us all PAIN – is that very thing …CHANGE. Tonight as I was putting my son to bed I was actual aware of a change in […]
Just Do “It” — The Secrets to a Great Marriage for Girls and Boys
More practical advice from my mom: My mom used to tell me things and I thought, “What does she know?” That was when I thought I knew everything. Wow. Payback is a bitch. I now have a ten-year old who thinks “what does she know” — about me! And she is only ten. I, at least, […]
A Letter to Shawn Colvin
PRESS PLAY HERE PLEASE: Dear Shawn –It seems weird to write you a letter. I have never written any celebrity before. Oye what blogging is doing to me. But here I am writing you. I feel like I practically know you. After all, you have been in my apartment, and my homes, in my life […]
Ever Wake Up in The Wrong Bed?
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A True Letter From A Mail Order Bride — to Me? “Nothing Ventured Nothing Gained”
Please see the below letter I found in my bulk mail. Please feel free to send all your bulk mail back to this “spontaneous young lady”. I wonder if she knows I am female. “Hello, I just saw your profile on GovernmentJobs and I couldn’t resist sending you a message. Firstly i was looking for […]
What if God Was One of Us? – Reflection On A Homeless Person
I saw a presumably homeless man today near the freeway with a cardboard sign. You’ve seen him before, or his relative, or his clone. It breaks your heart. You can’t help but wonder where he sleeps. How he got there. But for the Grace of God, what if that were you? His sign said : […]
Rilke — A Love Song
Perhaps my favorite poem ever — for you: How shall I hold on to my soul, so that it does not touch yours? How shall I lift it gently up over you on to other things? I would so very much like to tuck it away among long lost objects in the dark in some […]