Saturday Night Confessions: The Comedown Edition
January 27th, 2008 | confessions of a confessaholic
- I’m not drunk, or even drinking.
- I just got to have one of the longest, heaviest, child-free convos with stargrrl I’ve had since pregnancy and I’m feeling better for it.
- Tonight, I kicked him three times and told him to get the fuck out of my apartment and that he disgusted me. Apparently I am quite defensive of my daughter’s 18 month old self esteem.
- I bought a beauty new agenda book three days ago. For a buck. Enjoy your envy.
- I’ve yet to finish my work, cleaning, filing or phone book switch over.
- I’ve finished Greys Anatomy up to season four.
- My boobs are turning four in a couple of months. Wanna have a blawg party for em?
- I may be screwed for rent. Shit happens. Though this was preventable.
- I’m reading four books at the same time. GO A.D.D.!
- There’s a mole on my arm that is looking fishy, but nothing close to Dooce’s so I still feel safe. Blogs teach us about melanoma, it seems.
- I think my ex step sister in law is very cool and am now blawgstawking her.
- Apartment Therapy (found via ^) is the coolest new site I’ve found in MONTHS.
- I would like some navy blue streaks in my hair and my labret re-pierced.
- Isobel pooped in her very first pair of panties today. The pride!
- For dinner, no one liked my spinach so I ate it all. The whole cello bag of it. That’s more spinach that Popeye ever ate, yet I could lift nothing very heavy afterwards and my arms remained the well-muscled twigs they are.
- I binge eat at night. Every night until I run out of food or feel kinda, well, sick. I’ve gained two pounds in over a month of this and I’m pretty sure that’s period bloat. Size 1 seems far away.
- That’s ok with me (^) and it’s not ok with me that it’s ok. Ok?
- I can’t find the perfect Wordpress theme for my other blawg, so I’m learning how to design one from scratch (ish).
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