Project Monday: December Roundup
Okay, so, I cheated on the whole Project Monday thing last week. And will cheat for the remainder of this month…
Tag: project mondays
Death & Family
Long ago, a girl once said that I wouldn’t be able to survive the death of my grandparents. A comment that disturbed me then and now. She was so up in my shit that she asked me to marry her, …
Dream Mart
For quite some time now, I’ve been having a recurring dream. I guess. The dream itself isn’t the same, but it always has the same sort of ending – I’m walking at night in my childhood neighborhood and enter a …
Project Monday: 11/29-12/3
Okay! I’m going to take a break from the Monday project thing this week and focus on my other “professional” blogs. I think I’ll try to alternate — one week elsewhere, then the next at GS, and so on. That …
Greatsociety: March 11, 2001 Notes
Wow… I just ran across this in my archives and figured I’d cheat on one of my project Monday posts. This is from March 11, 2001. Greatsociety (then called Dirtyfreaks.com) started up on April 15th of that year. The idea …
Nacho Sasha: Washington’s Most Eligible Thousandaire
Hello single ladies! I’m Nacho Sasha – DC’s most eligible thousandaire! And I’m open for business! What do you get if you date me? Not only the time of your life, but the following exciting benefits:
The Experiment
James spun by for some post-Thanksgiving down time. I usually saw more of him as the holidays approach as he had a greater number of local family members to avoid. Though, for the last two weeks leading up to Thanksgiving, …
Project Monday: 11/22-11/26
I didn’t expect to have anything for last week, but ended up with a near-death experience, my fight against seasonal depression, a cartoon, and begging for folks to visit my wishlist. This week, I’m feeling a little off. A classic …
Sir Riverstone’s Thanksgiving
A tale for children.
Post-Family
The holidays – starting with Thanksgiving – have always pitched me into depression. I’ll spend the long stretch until the new year pissed off, envious of the happier people, and generally mourning what I view to be a disastrously wasted …