Archive for December, 2009
December 11th, 2009
December 6th, 2009
If you want to start a fight between me and manfriend, simply pull out an IKEA catalog, or ask me how I plan to decorate our house in the future. Bring up the subject of replacing our couch, and pause to observe the pained expression that will slowly spread across his poor face.
Nothing, and I mean nothing, upsets him like the threat of stuff. Yes, stuff. I realize it sounds terribly vague, but he walks through our home at times, as if expecting all of the things we have accumulated over the years to spontaneously rise up in a furious whirlwind and seize him, ripping him out of time and space and casting him into some unknowable and awful place. keep reading »
Thanksgiving
December 2nd, 2009
There are a lot of things to be thankful for, and this year, I’m making a list.
1. Love. This year, more than any other before it, is full of love. Platonic, brotherly love, familial love, romantic love, it’s the trifecta.
2. Faith. I’m not faithful, in the sense that I conventionally subscribe to any one religion, however, there’s an acceptance and respect for the quiet faith; faith in humanity, faith in the world, faith in the universe. I’m tremendously grateful for being permitted to be myself, quirky, unconventional, and altogether human.
3. Hope. Nothing is easy, nothing is simple, and after a long, dark decade, we’re finally seeing some light at the end of the tunnel. After war, terror, death and the absolute ugliest side of humanity, we’re able to brush ourselves off and still hold out for the better part of humanity. We can accept that part of being human is being terrible, but there’s another side to humanity, one worth fighting for and hoping for.
4. Thrust. You thought this was a serious entry, didn’t you? You really did. It is serious, but come on now.
One Thousand Cookies
December 1st, 2009
Minutes after my last blog entry, I get the following dramatic text message on my phone:
mom: i am with manfriend on the cable. i won’t buy on Amazon any more. they are the online equivalent of Wallmart. they are pirates.
me: STOP STALKING MY BLOG. it’s strange and alarming.
mom: oh for god sakes
me: Are you really annoyed?
mom: no. i am not annoyed. by the way, your sister called while we were at the gym. she and her friend have a place of their own.
me: That’s great
mom: yeah. progress. and i made almost 1000 christmas cookies. a little ocd but i am so happy. i will have to take pix of the piles of cookies. keep reading »
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