Posted on August 8, 2008 by Aunt B.
I just got home to discover that every major news channel is carrying coverage of the Edwards affair as if it is a newsfact on par with us keeping people in tiny stand-up coffins in the name of freedom.
When I posted my post, I had no idea that the media would be being so fucking [...]
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Posted on August 8, 2008 by Aunt B.
I throw my hands up in disgust.
Here’s the deal, folks. If you made a deal with your spouse not to have sex with anyone else but them for as long as they live, and if you don’t abide by that deal, you are a massive jerk.
If you don’t want to only have sex with [...]
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Posted on August 8, 2008 by Aunt B.
As we all know, I have the most enormous crush on John Work and today I was pleasantly surprised (read: about fell out of my chair) to see an incredible write-up on him over at PopMatters.
I will just say this–I have never done anything in my life more important or rewarding than that project and [...]
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Posted on August 8, 2008 by Aunt B.
Dear Sir,
I almost did cross the street to approach you, not because I had any intention of sucking your cock, but because I wanted to give you my cell phone number. Not, of course, because I wanted you to call me for a date or anything, but because the way you yelled out “Oh, hey, [...]
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Posted on August 8, 2008 by Aunt B.
Can Feel Good Friday be a link to a post?
If so, here.
If not… Here’s the Butcher’s choice.
And I choose
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Posted on August 8, 2008 by Aunt B.
I was so upset over the idea that a cop could come into your back yard–ostensibly to protect you from the potential burglars that might be in your house which he has been alerted to via your alarm company–and shoot your dog (I mean, seriously, “I’m here to help, so I killed your dog.”?), that [...]
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