Monthly Archives: August 2008

loud and gaudy and silkscreen-y nostalgia

They are airing special! classic! episodes of Beverly Hills, 90210 in anticipation of the new 90210. Christine and I IM’ed while watching the two episodes – Brenda has a sleepover/Kelly tells her rape story and ‘We’ll always have Paris’ – and mocked. we mocked the high-waisted pants. the silk shirts….

i steal things from hot women.

oh yes. i do. one of my internet girlfriends, FADKOG, left a list on her site yesterday of the things that she thinks are the tits. and she also left a little disclaimer on her site explaining that ‘things that she thinks are the tits’ actually means things that she…

things that only happen to me. also? why i download

Emily, to me, this morning: “Mommy, you look SO much like Jamie Lynn Spears today” me: “oh. really. great. EXACTLY the look i was going for” (insert sarcasm here) Emily: “but, the Zoey 101 version. not the big and pregnant version” me: “thanks. um. i think” and. um. i think…