Ass In Chair
Ass In Chair. Three little words that sound like a reprimand. Or a command from a disgruntled parental unit to “Sit your butt down and behave for a change.” They’re...
Ass In Chair. Three little words that sound like a reprimand. Or a command from a disgruntled parental unit to “Sit your butt down and behave for a change.” They’re...
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So… I’m trying something new. I’m trying Dragon NaturallySpeaking. It’s voice-recognition software that allows me to dictate my e-mails, my documents, even spreadsheets. Anything that I would normally type, I’m...
Welcome to my new website. This is the part where I’m supposed to say something brilliant about how much fun I’ve been having bringing this to you and what a joy it’s...
The question keeps coming up: Why do real women drink straight tequila? Tequila is an opiate, a party-hearty painkiller for the working class stiff in all of us. Sure, you can pretty it up a bit by drinking the high-end brands or slinging it to and from crystal containers…but in the end, it’s still tequila. Gut-wrenching, mind-numbing, eye-crossing tequila. So, why would a woman, real or otherwise, want to throw a splash of this vile nectar past her luscious lips?
Welcome to my Mordant World! Sooo…if there were a theme to my wannabe blog, it would have to be…have hope. I’m not talking about the kind of hope where you sit back and wish for good things to happen to you. No, I’m a firm believer in imagining what you can do, then doing something about it. Yes, you should dream dreams.