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  • and it breaks my heart/and it makes me mad and I'll never know/how so good went so bad but the way things stood/I did the best I could didn't I? ( pt. I) From that second, from that kiss that we fell into, honestly,…

  • I am sure (none of) you are wondering: hey, Angie, remember SEVEN MONTHS AGO when you were dreading going to Mississippi in April because Wes had a new girlfriend and then you never posted about it again except to say e…

  • lift every voice and sing In just over a week almost 33 million people have watched Susan Boyle sing. (by now she's about to break 40 million.) Of course, you know about her, because she's swept the world over, not just…

  • with a memory like mine I think this is the hardest time of year. Christmas, Valentine's Day, Thanksgiving, that's nothing. This stretch here, the last few days of the year, they're always the worst for me. Just an a…

  • Oakland, California, you've just seen: the heart stopping, pants dropping, earth shattering, hard rocking, booty shaking, earth quaking, love making, educating, liberating, Viagra taking, history making, legendary E! Str…

  • Happy 26th Birthday ... to my most brilliant boy, my sweetest honey, the one I adore so much that I forgive the fact you love Chan-wook Park and Takashi Miike because you also appreciate Catherine Breillat and Alliso…

  • Hey, little dolly with the blue jeans on I wanna ramrod with you honey, till half-past dawn Let your hair down mama and pick up this beat Come on and meet me tonight down on Bluebird Street Because Bruce sure ain't talk…

  • Do you still remember that toy you always wanted and never got? I do. And it wasn't a Red Ryder BB Gun. No, it was a doll. I loved dolls as a kid, they were my favorite toy. My sister was bored with them and liked s…

  • So! I had a lovely "vacation" like week in Albuquerque. I do love that quirky, quirky city, friends. Said week included: ex-boyfriends, Billy the Kid, my best friend, lamb tacos, revolting drag queens, a rock star, br…

  • When I came home from my last day of teaching, after writing on a list this morning that "love is taking out the trash without being asked" I found that not only had the trash been taken out but that there was a present …

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