February 28, 2013 – 10:01 am
I told you I was ready for March! This has been the slowest two days of my life … and now February is going out by snowing us?!? Dick move.
February 27, 2013 – 9:53 am
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February 27, 2013 – 9:49 am
I’m kinda glad February is the shortest month. It’s cold, dreary, dark and has a dumb holiday. It’s like the opening act for March, but everyone is booing so it’ll get it off the stage ASAP and usher in St. Patrick’s Day and sun. Good riddance, February.
February 26, 2013 – 9:33 am
I’ve got a job shadow today who is from high school. She was born in 1995 and is already walking and talking! Wow. That’s the year I graduated from high school. :/ Dicks.
February 25, 2013 – 9:42 am
In the end, aren’t we all just people who need people … floating in the same pool of life? Sometimes we float along by ourselves, but we prefer floating with another who doesn’t mind if we’re cranky in the morning or sneak bites of ice cream before bed. And if that other floater can make [...]
February 22, 2013 – 10:56 am
I think we have hangovers to remind us why we’re not drunk all the time.
February 21, 2013 – 3:33 pm
I got a sneak peek at the new Down One Bourbon Bar, which is opening Monday at 321 W. Main St., right in between the Yum! Center and the Galt House, directly across the street from BBC. It’s kinda cool because the bar is below street level, so you go down a flight of stairs [...]
February 21, 2013 – 9:36 am
I wish I was artistic and could draw or make something like this. It made me happy when I saw it.
February 20, 2013 – 9:54 am
So I had one of the most weirdest and bizarre dreams I’ve ever had last night, and sadly, sex was not involved. I dreamed that, on a dare, I swallowed a can of Spaghetti O’s, literally. Not the contents inside, but the entire can — label and all. It sounds impossible, but in my dream, [...]
February 19, 2013 – 9:17 am
If I had been on that Carnival Cruise Ship that got stranded, I would have hoarded some snacks and locked myself in the bar area. Sounds like an excuse for a five-day bender. What else was there to do? Play cards with strangers? Same with the Titanic.
