Monthly Archives: July 2006

Hoping for a Good Humiliation

I’ve been begging GayBoy to nominate me for a complete makeover and wardrobe overhaul by way of the good folks at What Not to Wear. My clothing’s so wrong, man. So wrong. I have three, maybe four shirts that look decent, one pair of semi-decent jeans that are barely decent now after the X-Guy manhandling [...]

What sex is your brain?

I don’t usually post quiz things, since they’re typically relatively lame, but this one’s interesting and confirms what I’ve always thought, which is that I tend to see the world through pretty masculine eyes. Check your brain here.

I scored 18 out of 20 for “angles” under spatial abilities, which is far higher than the average [...]

FEED ME!

Tired of having to let your fingers do the walking? I finally got my shit together and signed up with Feedburner. If you want to subscribe to my RSS feed, just get friendly with the button by my hits counter, and then feast yourself upon me.

Getting Nailed

I aspire to write something good today, but for now my head’s in other spaces. This morning’s just getting started after one of my best sleeps in months. I’ve been so tired so long I’ve forgotten what good sleeps felt like. Fucking awesome is what they feel like.
Watching Weeds this morning, and it’s a great [...]

For Christ’s Sake, Stop the Bleeding!

As you may or may not know, I’ve been trying to change / suppress my menstrual cycle through the use of prolonged exposure to the Pill. Unfortunately, it’s not going as well as I would have hoped.
For those who haven’t been exposed to what “period suppression” entails, it’s basically the choice to use birth control [...]

Oh, come on!

Not ONE Happy Anniversary wish for this blog? Sup with that, people?

Well, Well, Well, Happy Birthday to Ze Cunt!

This little rag’s one year old today.
For the blog’s anniversary I bought myself a treat: Anti-depressants and the first season of Weeds. Redundant gift, I know, because Weeds is so fucking funny I shouldn’t even need meds, but hey. I’m a fan of overkill.
I’m feeling more like reading than writing now, but expect I’ll feel [...]

Rockin’ – Not Humpin’ – In the Free World

There was a lover’s quarrel on tonight’s episode of Rockstar: Supernova, and presumably on last night’s episode, as well, which I missed due to catching the fun of Clerks II at the cinema.
Jill is a pretty hot runt, she’s like 4′10 or something, but boy, you get her Italian angst firing and she might as [...]

The Brave New Single World

I got out tonight, off my single ass, and met some new people.
The trouble with this city is just how entrenched everyone is and how hard it can be to meet new people.
I joined a social organization a year and a half or so ago, when my self-esteem was only beginning to be picked up [...]

RANT(ish): Fuck that Couch!

My couch is gone. My piece of shit, black vinyl couch is gone. In its place is a new, black-and-blue cloth (presumably piece of shit but thus far unproven as such) couch that I was given as a warranty replacement.
Also gone is its history.
All those nights spent cuddling [...]

Of Readers and Stalkers

Dear Readers–
I love your comments (when you bother to leave them – grr, lazy days of summer!–typical in blogland) and I love your emails. I love that you trust me with deep, dark secrets, and that you feel some kind of connection strong enough to make you return. It’s awesome.
Now and then, though, someone comes [...]

Monday Mumblings, And Sugasm #39

Welcome to Monday. We’re glad to have you join the ranks of the employed, and hope you’re also looking forwards to the many hours this week that we’ll be sucking your soul out through a straw. We ask that any individuality and personal preferences you possess be left at the door, and this week only, [...]

Mm, Mm, Double Mm!

Besides chocolate, is there anything yummier than sexy, sweaty, muscular furniture delivery guys? I got a double-dose of goodness when the boys just arrived with my new sofa. Wisely, I had some homemade lemonade in the fridge, and like all who knock upon my door, they left satiated.
As for the couch, when buying cheap, all [...]

Holy Milestone, Batman

Sometime in the next 36 hours or so, my 500,000th hit will occur. How cool is this shit? And shy of my first anniversary, too. Love that.
I’m melting. It’s 28/84 degrees in my apartment, after 11pm. I like warmth, but this shit’s got to stop. This is the kind of weather that makes you [...]

Gripping Craig’s List ad of the day:
Find your Bulgarian soulmate and discover Bulgaria with Velida Agency! Bulgarian singles ladies! Free 7 days trial!
I mean, the ladies come with a seven-day trial? I believe in customer satisfaction, lord knows I do, but that’s really just too much work. Wouldn’t 25 minutes suffice? And, dear god, some [...]

Beginner’s Fun with Role Play

It’s my Friday night in. There’s a party I should be at, but I’m simply too burnt-out. It’s about 30 degrees out (90 f) and I’m melting. I’m enjoying some wine and my ambitious steak dinner has devolved to merely decent baguette (despite their posh rep, Urban Fare’s $2.19 baguette is not all that) and [...]

Beginner’s Fun with Role Play

In Cronenberg’s A History of Violence, we’re given a great beginner’s demonstration of how to perform low-stress, low-prep role playing games.
In that scene, Viggo Mortensen’s character is seduced by his wife, who says, “We never got to be teenagers together… I’m going to fix that.”
She abandons him in the bedroom for an uncomfortable length of [...]

On the State of the Steff

It’s official. I’m depressed. Next Thursday, I’m seeing the doc to go back on meds for the first time in a few years.
I started the birth control pill again last October, and it has been fucking with my equilibrium since. (I’ve changed several brands, but the first one sent me spiralling into a deep depression [...]

RANT: On the Rag with The Goddesses

Okay, I’m into the whole love-yoself-sistah feminist self-worship thing and all that, to an extent.
This sort of thing blows my mind. Personally, if I was 12 or 13, and I had a granola-chomping mother who was foisting this “love your period, love your womanhood” crap down my throat, I’d spontaneously combust.
I hate when people take [...]

I’ll take two and a side’a yum, please.

Ah, Dilana, you tasty morsel, you.
Isn’t she hot? Maybe she’s not really your type, but the minute she opens her mouth and talks, she hooks you in. On stage, in CBS’s Rockstar: Supernova, she’s a fuckin’ foxy vixen. She’s practically a female Kurt Cobain. She’s just on. This woman’s something fierce, baby.
What’s cool, though, is [...]

More Than You Need To Know

I was at the drug store yesterday, buying some deodorant. I’ve discovered that my old office is filled with as many fraily girlie-girls as ever, and they still like the temperature to hover in Death Valley realms. Fuckin’ hell, literally. Naturally, I’m stuck in the management’s office, and they’ve got problems with it being even [...]

Oh, For God’s Sake!

Okay, to the anonymous who left the comment that has inspired this rant:
It’s okay, I’m not taking it personally, and I understand you were coming from a nice place and being genuine. Still. It ain’t you, it’s society, and I’ve been meaning to comment on this for awhile.

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I just broke up with someone, and I’m [...]