December 2011
10 posts
2012
I’m happy and healthy. I love my job, my family, and my husband. I live a charmed life and I know it.
But my gut is telling me 2012 may be bumpy.
Like I’m flying first class, but there’s turbulence coming. And all the free food, booze, and leg room can’t stop it.
Here’s hoping my gut is wrong this time.
Tom Cruise... what?
Can someone tell me when Tom Cruise got “hot” again?
He was done. Finished. Over. He jumped on a couch and made a fool of himself. He believes in some crazy alien god. Married a Dawson who has no talent and got old.
But the man is still a badass. He does his own stunts. And “Mission: Impossible — Ghost Protocol” is really really good.
I don’t want to like...
I haven’t been posting a lot to this lately.
It’s cause I’ve been busy at work and stuff.
Drinkie-drinkie, Happy Christmas.
I still look the same and I’m still awesome.
Cat’s still awesome.
Husband’s still lame.
Damselesque out, motherfuckers.
Duke
Duke is gone and I’m crying like a baby.
I can’t help it. My eyes hurt.