Month: April 1999

  • pearls and poodles

    both cross the line And like that, we’re already a quarter into the year. So I’m driving to rehearsal yesterday and I hear on the radio, “Dude!  Can you play the new Pearl Jam song?”

  • old friends

    the best kind of surprise phone call In case there were any worries, I’m not planning to end my site any time soon.  I see this has been a trend in the online journal community lately, and there seems to be something in the air once we get to the end of each month (“ih. …

  • ticket to ride

    pamie gets her motor runnin’ Yesterday I did something I’ve never done before. I drove a race car.

  • oh, baby baby

    oh, baby baby

    she’s just a baby Because it’s about time I talked about her. Because I’m tired of hearing about her. Because I can’t get her damn song out of my head. I shall share my pain with you.  This pain is known as Britney Spears.

  • help!

    i spill my guts out and billy blanks yells at me Hold on.  I need more coffee. Okay.  I’m ready now.

  • shhh!

    i need a new head Shh. Everyone.  Just… shhh…

  • needing some neosporin

    martha stewart, i’m not We got new sheets this weekend. I was tired of flannel sheets.  I was tired of the way they collected hair and lint and fur and little bits of black things that I didn’t want to reflect on.  I was tired of sweating during my naps.  I was tired of feeling…

  • kids and violence

    it’s not just after school anymore My high school years were easy. I’m just saying this now, so that if I have kids someday and they are in high school and they start talking about their day I never say to them, “Oh, it’s just high school.  Everyone goes through it.  It’s nothing.  You think…

  • babies and drugs

    babies and drugs

    i’m all weepy again I’m home today.  I crawled over to the computer to do this.  You see, I have learned that as wonderful as my new allergy medicine is (and check out their website— it’s pretty scary), it causes terrible pain once a month.  Not that I wasn’t already in pain, but now it’s…

  • jock talk

    the truth about sports (time:  yesterday afternoon.  place:  bedroom) [scripty] PAMIE Well, when do we have to get back from lunch? ERIC What do you mean? PAMIE So you can watch the game. ERIC What game? PAMIE You said you wanted to watch basketball today, I was just wondering when we had to be back.…