I am not holding down the fort.
My step father used to tell me “Hold down the fort!” when he and my mom would leave me at home.
Like the house/condo/apartment/living space will BLOW away and I’ll end up landing my house one some green bitch’s sister… me and my little dog, too.
…about Green Bitches. I just reread “Wicked” by Gregory Mcguire (Going to read “Son of a Witch” next) and well, he’s coming to be one of my favorate writers.
Watch Out Laurell K. You keep writing what amounts to pulp fiction and romance novels and you’ll lose a dedicated fan. I SWEAR IT!!!
I saw the freakiest commercial online today… lemme look for a link to it.
woah, apparently I’m not googling correctly tonight… anyway, can’t find it … so some little girl is walking along and thiscreepy bastard is all looking her over and goes “what color panties today?” and she freaks out… then there’s this guy at a resturant who is all “When are you going to post something new, Sarah?” and she freaks out and runs off. then the voice over.
“If you post it they can read it.” not only friends but creepy bastards, too.
…none of my readers are creepy… are you?
..well with the exception of Jax.
I kid, I joke, I’m fulla fun.
my thing is because of this blog I don’t think I could ever run for senate but there’s nothing in it that I’m embarassed of.well, maybe a few things.
okay, i’m getting off the computer… it seems like the entire family is making with the “lets creep up on mom and scare the fucking fuck out of her.”
a Clockwork Rabbit 