Talk about Blow-Jobs.
Having a real life job really does blow.
That having been said I’m going to post this quickly because, as Pia so kindly remembered, it is my twenty-second birthday.
For those of you who suffered through the little gem titled
Underwear-Tomatoes-and-Twentieth-Birthdays,
or this one titled You Say it’s Your Birthday,posted haphazardly on my twenty-first — I thank you for hanging …
I have just figured out what’s been replacing sex in my life.
Via a WAPO:
If It Feels Good to Be Good, It Might Be Only Natural
It seems via research of Moll and Jordan Grafman, neuroscientists at the National Institutes of Health, that the moral compass might be built in to our functioning brain and that those without …
The “dirty girl” now has clean archives. As with anything, once it’s cleaned up it can go out in public, so I’m allowing them out now. Check them out via the menu bar on top. The posts I transferred from blogger a year ago are still a mess, but in the meantime I …
It’s a mere few days before “gainful employment”. Some might call it “the track to a career” and still others “the daily grind”.
I spent my college years not partying like it was 1999 as some, but thinking of nothing but getting out and getting on with it.
Now I sit here, quite content really. Nevertheless …
