OneWord shout out
Something quick, because HT posted it and I think I love it.
Go there. Write something. Come back and post it to the comments.
[Edited 9/10/05 to take advantage of Blogger's comments]
posted by ktbuffy at 5:23 PM
A geeky girl living in the big city, making her way, the only way she knows how... no wait, that's The Dukes of Hazzard. Who am I again? Oh yeah, a pop culture obsessed writer, publishing person, and occasional nerd. And I'm getting married. I talk about that, too.
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I hate being sick. Hate huddling over the toilet bowl, puking my guts out, freezing cold because the window's open, and otherwise I have to deal with the stink of my own sick, which just makes me more sick. It's a cruel cycle. Almost not worth drinking sometimes. And yet...
9/10/2005 12:12 PM
discus scottish toss that pole men in kilts at the highland games or losing your breakfast or tossing a baseball pretty much just tossing SOMETHING!!!
9/10/2005 12:13 PM
"Yeah, she looked uber-hot in that painted on Devil's outfit in "Bedazzled", and for a 40 year old broad she still looks exceptional - expecially considering she's spawned. Ok, ok, she's also got the whole "Hugh got sucked off by a cheap ho who looked like Denzel in a wig while I was dating him!" sympathy card to play. Despite all that though I never really did find Liz Hurley as do-able as the press machine made her out to be for some reason. Not that I'd toss her out of bed, mind you...."
9/10/2005 12:14 PM
shiny white porcelain i love you don't take me away you are my receptacle of choice while i regret my foolish intake of alcohol and HURL.
9/10/2005 12:15 PM
The word of the day on August 18th was "hurl." On the 19th, it changed. That's the way it works.
9/10/2005 12:16 PM
It has become a *tradition* of mine to go for a hike around the westside base of Mosquito Pass. I look up at the sheer cliff face and thenarrow road and switchbacks etched into its granite face, and then atthe pile of crushed and broken cars at its base. I ponder the lives lost, that I drove it once and lived, and that I never have to do that again.
9/10/2005 12:17 PM
The word today was "sense," and here's what I wrote:
The prickling on the back of her neck told her that someone was behind her. She inhaled quickly and started to turn.
"Don't" the voice said, "Please, don't"
9/15/2005 9:26 AM
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