Drunken Birthday Extravaganza

| September 16, 2008

If you didn’t know (from constant reminders and my drunken Twittering), this past Sunday was my birthday. I’m now officially in my 30s and celebrated the most anti-climactic birthday ever. I mean, really, the only thing I decided I could say about my 31st birthday was that I am now only four years away from […]

Let Me Tell You

| July 29, 2008

Well for one, I am drunk. And let me tell you that when you say you will not drink at a work sponsored event, OH YOU WILL! Because the WINE IS FREE. And also, let me tell you that married men take a shine to you. And they will hit on you all night. Which is […]

Jesus Juice

| July 8, 2008

Dear Wine, You and I are no longer friends. We have always had a good relationship from the minute your grapey goodness touched my lips. Yes, you turn my teeth a disgusting shade of purple, but I never cared. I liked having you in my belly, loved the warm feeling and the lovely glow you gave […]

10 PM Is The 2 AM Of Old Drunks

| June 22, 2008

So Saturday was the shower/bachelorette party for my friend Jenny. You know, the one where I ranted about presents and having to buy people underwear? I ended up getting her a cute tank thing with matching panties. At the very last minute because I am the LAZIEST PERSON ON THE PLANET. Seriously. I went to […]

SF: It Isn’t All Fog And Taxi Cab Accidents

| June 2, 2008

So thankfully my trip wasn’t all about bumping my head in a taxi cab accident. That small piece of my time was just something to talk about incessantly when I wasn’t talking about my BLAWG or Bacon. Because, holy shit people, I can talk about NOTHING ELSE. My flight out to San Francisco (never to be called […]