This is inspired by Lemmy who reminded me that I have not indulged in one of my dirty little pleasures in a while.
I love Boy George! Seriously.. I can't get enough of the Boy.
Monday, February 22, 2010
Thursday, February 18, 2010
My True Nature
My best gay recently accused me of being a little too fixated on Shaun White.
The following is a transcript of an actual converstation.
Chris: You know he's a midget
Me: really - how tall?
Chris: I would say leprechaun sized, but I'll look it up....He's 5'8", but the baggy clothes don't help his cause.
And you are also betraying your Fruit Fly Ness, you should be making out at the bar with and attending Thanksgiving at Johnny Weir's house!
Me: can't this be just like college? I will do all of that and then go home to the skinny, pot smoking straight guy
Chris: Exactly. Are we allowed to laugh about places that people shouldn't smoke pot yet?
Me: how can we not?
In order to redem myself - I present the following video for your enjoyment. Of Course, I adore Johnny!!!!
The following is a transcript of an actual converstation.
Chris: You know he's a midget
Me: really - how tall?
Chris: I would say leprechaun sized, but I'll look it up....He's 5'8", but the baggy clothes don't help his cause.
And you are also betraying your Fruit Fly Ness, you should be making out at the bar with and attending Thanksgiving at Johnny Weir's house!
Me: can't this be just like college? I will do all of that and then go home to the skinny, pot smoking straight guy
Chris: Exactly. Are we allowed to laugh about places that people shouldn't smoke pot yet?
Me: how can we not?
In order to redem myself - I present the following video for your enjoyment. Of Course, I adore Johnny!!!!
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
In a bit totally stolen from Dr. Monkey...
Friday, February 12, 2010
Family Dinners....
I had dinner with the in laws last night and as always it was entertaining to say the least.
The major topic of discussion was that my 15-year-old nephew was caught in the possession of condoms. GASP!!!
My sister-in-law, or SIL, was okay with the condoms themselves, but not the fact that he left them in the basement rec. room where his four-year-old sister could (and did) find them. Her concern was that he might be sneaking girls in the basement door after everyone else was asleep. Something that she, the hubby, and their younger brother all did at one point or another in their youth.
I totally supported her on this one.
The mother-in-law, or the MIL, or the Holy Mother,on the other hand was aghast that he would have them at all. I am not sure if it was the sex or the Catholic stance on birth control that had her rosary beads in a knot. Since I am one that really lays things out there, I simply stated that there in NOTHING that she can do to stop him from having sex if that is what he wants to do and she should be happy that he is obviously taking precautions.
I did chicken out of telling her that the hubby and I have offered to supply such items. Don't ask, don't tell. We may have in fact subsidized the recent nookie.
In other news, my 9-year-old niece suggested her mom find a boyfriend on ebay and Patrick's "band", who have no name and have yet to have a practice, are thinking about "touring North America" this summer. With regards to the first story, I think he is only in it for the groupies.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
whatever happens will be
I love this song... it instantly takes me back to a much simpler time in my life. When I am having a bad day - today is one of those days - I listen to this song and am transported back to Mikal's dorm room on the 12th floor. Curling up with "the kids" as we called ourselves and talking about nothing.
We were the original "Friends"
Mikal, Darcey, Angel, Jenn, Trudi, and Jill - no matter the time or distance, I love you all as much today as I did back in that dream called the early 90s.
We were the original "Friends"
Mikal, Darcey, Angel, Jenn, Trudi, and Jill - no matter the time or distance, I love you all as much today as I did back in that dream called the early 90s.
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
Urban Dictionary
Thanks to my friend Chaz for sending me the link for something called the urbandictionary.com
I looked up the definition for my name and loved it.
AMY : to take, hold, or steal your heart. a person who is a soul mate. a good lover.
she pulled an amy on my heart. (she stole or holds my heart)
my heart was amyied. (my heart was stolen)
watch out she will amy you. (she will steal your heart)
you have yourself an amy. (you have yourself a soul mate)
That's me baby.... hells yeah!
I looked up the definition for my name and loved it.
AMY : to take, hold, or steal your heart. a person who is a soul mate. a good lover.
she pulled an amy on my heart. (she stole or holds my heart)
my heart was amyied. (my heart was stolen)
watch out she will amy you. (she will steal your heart)
you have yourself an amy. (you have yourself a soul mate)
That's me baby.... hells yeah!
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
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