Category: Pamie

  • Manson Lamps

    rambling and crazy lady discussions If VH-1 is going to continue to produce such addictive content, I may never do a lick of work again. I mean, come on “1984 Behind the Music?” I can’t resist that. And all this week there’s some sort of “Video Killed the Radio Star” thing about the evolution of…

  • Freakin'

    love me, love me not | with exclusive bonus footage. Well, I spent the first part of my morning deleting mail from people telling me that they love me when they don’t. They don’t love me at all. And I thought I was all cool and smart, not opening any of the attachments, but somehow…

  • Foo and Funk

    nostalgia and angst over concerts. Last night I went to the Red Hot Chili Peppers / Foo Fighters concert.

  • Little Girls

    everywhere i turn… i can see them. I’ve mentioned before that I started teaching at the children’s museum. I’m teaching an Internet Diary class. Well, this Sunday is the last day of the class, and I’ve learned a few lessons.

  • finding myself

    answers in chaos Late late entry today, which I’m doing while I stall before making my Ally McBeal recap. (Oh, go vote for Meghan Green from “Get Real” as Most Obnoxious Teen Character in this week’s Embie nomination! Make mommy proud. With both Ally and Meghan nominated for Most Obnoxious, I’m going for two for…

  • Happy Hour(s)

    why i know i shouldn’t be part of corporate america Oh, Lord. First off, I should say that I never attend corporate socials or parties. I’ve always tried to keep a respectable distance between myself and my co-workers, assuming that the less they knew about the real me, the better. That being said, I still…

  • Eighthead

    great. more body issues. Congrats to Martha Kelly, who won last night’s Funniest Person in Austin. What a great night of performing. Seriously. We got some funny mother fuckers in this town. Last night I hung out with Erica. We had a good time and she met just about everyone ever mentioned in the pages…

  • randomly yours.

    miss one monday and jeff gets pissy (and eric requests some content) I’m filled with guilt, as last night Jeff told me that he was very disappointed that I hadn’t updated. He’s got that motherly guilt-trip thing going where he “knows you’re busy” but that he was “really looking forward to it” and you just…

  • mih.

    mih.

    did you miss mah fuzzyhead? Bonjour. It iz I, Taylor! You remember me, no? Taylor. Taylor! I am Taylor! You cannot rezizt me, baybee.

  • i’m seven

    and my parents are on their way, dude. I damaged the muscles around my solar plexus doing Tae-Bo on Monday. I’m not sure how I did it, and I don’t know how to avoid doing it again. It hurts to stand up straight, and it hurts to lean back at all. It’s like someone is…