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Aug. 10th, 2004 11:57 amNothing sucks quite the way bad coffee sucks.
I NEED some caffeine!!
I NEED some caffeine!!
Aug. 10th, 2004
Shallow, Clothes-Oriented Post
Aug. 10th, 2004 02:54 pmToday I'm wearing a lime-green linen pencil skirt. I bought it back in '98 and had it altered into a pencil-skirt shape this summer, since they're hot this year. Also wearing a sleeveless knit shell (white), and white sandals to show off the pedicure. No stockings, to show off the tan. Jewelry is my beaded green bracelet with some dangly green disk earrings. Makeup: verdigris eyeshadow with black liner and nude lips with a hint of gold/yellow.
8. DO NOT review any book about Ayn Rand. Even if you rave it, her gremlins will find something to go bananas about and write you a letter: 'Dear Social Metaphysician! Examine your anti-Objectivist premises and you will see that your epistemology stinks!!!'
I loved this author in high school and college. She wrote a bunch of great books, including Southern Ladies and Gentlemen, Confessions of a Failed Southern Lady and my favorite, When Sisterhood Was in Flower. The latter has a section where the protagonist is writing porn novels and hates it, and develops a writerly tic as a reaction to her situation--maniacally elegant grammar, such as:
On whom did you go down?
His cock is not so large as Bob's.
I have fewer rubbers than I thought.
If this be the clap, I'll kill you.
I loved this author in high school and college. She wrote a bunch of great books, including Southern Ladies and Gentlemen, Confessions of a Failed Southern Lady and my favorite, When Sisterhood Was in Flower. The latter has a section where the protagonist is writing porn novels and hates it, and develops a writerly tic as a reaction to her situation--maniacally elegant grammar, such as:
On whom did you go down?
His cock is not so large as Bob's.
I have fewer rubbers than I thought.
If this be the clap, I'll kill you.