Monthly Archives: September 2006

Call me fatty I don’t care but please call me smart — you dumb asshole.

Promp­ted by this email.
an excerpt, not anony­mous but I don’t really know this per­son.
by the looks of the sha­dow you are pac­king on some pounds
I have no great pro­blem with emails such as this, but I pre­fer the word silhouette, it is just smar­ter damn it.

Dirty water — Dirty Death — Dirty tee — shirts. No contest.

While we lament over the “horror” of tee­nage girls wea­ring Aberc­rom­bie and Finch tee-shirts, because god knows the shirts might send “detri­men­tal mes­sa­ges” to tee­nage girls or others,while there is some stuff going on that is of real sig­ni­fi­cance.
Con­ti­nued honor killings in Afgha­nis­tan.
Mukh­tar Mai  –  A Pakis­tani Rape Vic­tim con­ti­nues to blog at the

Musings in Wonderland or Not

My time as a muse has come to an end. I have the abi­lity to be a top notch amu­sing muse when called upon to be one.
And what is with peo­ple sho­ving twelve full twelve to eigh­teen ounce bott­les of shit in their carry ons cau­sing the rest of us to have to wait in line

See ya soon

Thought I would have more time to post but as it turns out this muse posi­tion is taking up more time than I thought.
I have briefly skim­med through blogs as time allows just haven’t had time to com­ment really  —  for­give me.
Ethan is brin­ging me to the air­port in the AM  –  yeah he is sta­ying another week.
Sadly my real