The one day. THE ONE day I want decent weather, it snows…in Louisiana. In March. I have tickets to “The Producers” tonight, with plans
Or: Why the “he fucking deserved it” defense should be resurrected. Law and Order has killed the justice system. That’s the pronouncement of my
Would someone please hand Britney Spears a bottle of Quaalude’s, a fifth of Stoli and a copy of Me and My Shadows on DVD?
Or: Why I think modern Conservatism should be treated with a laxative. Oh dear God. If ever you wanted to know the problem with
I’m not an alcoholic. I just like to drink. Alot. There is a very good reason why I drink, but we’ll get to that
Or: Why did it take her so long to realize that? “Son, you’re weird.” That was this year’s pre-Thanksgiving proclamation from my grandmother. (Also
I’ve been blessed in my life to grow up amid a diverse group of friends and family. Spending ten years off and on in
Or: Where the fuck are the balls in politics? What happened to politicians? Seriously. When Bill Clinton was running for president, he didn’t whine
I really think the above should be a diagnosis. Can’t you just see Angie Harmon looking at the cold corps of a murder victim
When I lived in Austin, Texas, I had my first exposure to Starbucks. And I must say, I was an elitist. If I couldn’t