dog year dog rules

  The party was fun. Dog wore Mardis Gras beads and a shirt that on the back said “My Year My Rules” — and had this giant chicken piñata [sp?] he wrestled, and I am going to pretend there are absolutely no connotations to a man wrestling an enormous papier maché chicken outside of send […]


year of the dog

    I am getting worried about this blog — It seems to be all about snails. And, natch, I found ANOTHER SNAIL. I swear there is a snail bunker in this planter. This snail went to live by Mail & More. Mail & More’s greenery is nicer than the Rite Aid greenery so maybe […]


my glass heart

        So. It is 2006. A bright new shiny year. Full of potential.       In a bright new shiny apartment. No more crazy landlords. No more crazy roommates. Just me. The bed. The desk. I sold off most of the furniture in the enormous storage unit I just about called […]