bronkitis
bronkitis
bronkitis

Anyone else dress for their gay hairdresser uncle who has a fashion design degree? I do ever since he called me Agnes Gooch once and I've never forgotten it. I just love frumpy shit, but I have to strive to be more glamorous.

I saw her playing once driving by a course on the big island and my heart kind of skipped a beat. It's just great to know there are women in golf giving 'em hell.

This is very true: I work for an estate jeweler right now and hordes of people are trying to sell jewelry. It's definitely a better time to buy, but I know you gotta do what you gotta do.

Looks like someone's been watching Rosemary's Baby, and I can't fault her for that.

Those Nikes are making me nostalgic for the 70s here in the pacific northwest. Kinda scuzzy, dude.

I was weeded out of an interview round for wearing a suit this summer. Graphic design firms can bite my ass, with their emo boys in tight-ass jeans and chicks wearing fucking American Apparel headbands at the reception desk. Ugh.

When I lived in NE Portland, they practiced across the street from our house, and I used to see them on the bus and thought they were rad-looking girls. Seeing them at the X-Ray was a life-changer. Happy birthday, girl!