Posted by: sulz on: April 12, 2007
She is Em’s living, breathing punching bag blog. And Dee, sometimes. They archive every diatribe, rant, bitchfit Em spews roughly every month. She waits for one of them to get home so she can blog via a person, and not speak to the wall. Em is never emotionally constipated.
They are living, breathing blogs of Em’s [...]
Posted by: sulz on: March 22, 2007
1. Not only unwilling to admit they are wrong, but arguing verbally with you to the death about how right they are that in the end you have to back down or risk a bigger wrath from other equally “adult” people, but instead you look as if you were wrong and that was why you [...]
Posted by: sulz on: March 5, 2007
It is five twenty in the morning and two other people besides self are awake. One has just woke up her usual time, one did not sleep the whole night cleaning up his room. The other family members have finally threatened blackmailed coerced Dee into cleaning up his room. The pest removal people are coming [...]
Posted by: sulz on: January 27, 2007
What is utterly ridiculous about receiving fashion advice is when it is coming from someone who is style-handicapped.
Case in point: Em who is bigger (but fitter) than self was talking her usual rubbish. Was feeling quite snippy and retorted to all her narrow-minded, politically (and often morally) incorrect views. Of course she couldn’t [...]
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