Category: Blog
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An Actor Speaks
I may get kicked out of the club, here. Dear Non-Actors, I’m speaking on behalf of the acting community, here. I’m about to tell you something for your own good. It’s risky for me to do this, and I’m aware that just yesterday I was pimping Jeff, but here goes: Don’t date us.
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Don't Let Me Watch Your Kids
and give it up for another Cute Single Boy of the Week We’ve got a forum topic going on disgusting things you’ve found in someone’s house, and it brought back a terrible memory of the Last Time Pamie Ever Really Considered Baby-sitting As a Form of Income. First of all, I should explain that I…
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Party Girl
almost out of birthday week Well, Birthday Week is quickly coming to a close, but I did have a rather fun time at my party this weekend. Since the digital camera is the new toy of the house, people were taking pictures left and right (that is, until the batteries died). They didn’t sign wavers…
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I'm All Over the Place
step inside my world. it’s messy. Okay, first of all, I did have an entry for yesterday. But I was too cocky and I ended up losing it when my browser crashed. I don’t want to talk about it. Just know it was a brilliant entry about music and CDs and my CD changer that…
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Club Protege’s in the house, yo.
(Dad, you probably don’t want to read this one.) I’ve discussed my problems with my car before, but to be honest, I’ve never really showed you the way I treat my car. I suppose my car has all of its ticks and quirks in response to my total apathy towards its appearance.
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Let the Birthday Week celebrations begin!
and welcome the Cute Single Boy of the Week So, I made it. I’m twenty-five. Mom called to rub it in. Thanks, Ma. I’m celebrating with an all-day meeting at work. whoo-hoo. Tonight, Eric is taking me out to dinner, as it is also our three-year anniversary. Three years. Lots of laughs. Lots of memories.…
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Four and Twenty Blackbirds
at least i’ve got birthday week to keep me happy Today is my last day of being twenty-four. I’m finding this very difficult to write. My life is changing quickly and rapidly and I don’t know what’s going to happen to me.
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goodbye, gramma.
Yesterday, my grandmother, Gramma with the Puppies as I knew her, passed away. She had been very sick. And today my mommy is very, very sad. I had not seen my grandmother in a very long time. What I remember of her is filled with a childhood awe of a woman who showers you with…
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serious talk.
over a cigarette. or nine. [scripty] BOY Can I ask you a question? PAMIE Sure. BOY Do I look like a geek to you? PAMIE What do you mean? BOY Like… am I overly-geek? PAMIE I think you’re an okay level of geek. BOY Are you sure? PAMIE Pretty sure. BOY Like, what’s an okay…
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return to sender
there’s no key to send back. It’s bad enough that everyone I know is going though or coming out of some sort of break-up or loss in their lives that makes everything so sad and scary. But yesterday things went officially TOO FAR. I’m getting break-up letters from companies. Corporations are trying to break-up with…