Monthly Archives: March 2005

I Breed

Posted on March 31, 2005 by Molly Newman

with apologies to the Pixies Prithee my dear, Why are we here? Nobody knows. We go to sleep As breathing flows My mind secedes I… um…. breed. I have two children. They are boys. They are loud, demanding, wild and … Continue reading →

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I Traded My Baby for Crack Cocaine!

Posted on March 30, 2005 by Molly Newman

Is there any thrill more complete, any joy more unadulterated, than that of stumbling upon a new-to-you literary genre/subculture? Can any of life’s more typical pleasures–chocolate suckers from See’s, a sparkly-clean bathroom, a rollicking orgasm–possibly hope to compete? Nope. They … Continue reading →

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Drinks and Sushi in D.C.

Posted on March 29, 2005 by Molly Newman

Ahhh, a Saturday night in D.C. The candlelight was just right, the hi-fi was in the background, and the wine (actually, mai tai) was delicious. After a five-day girls’ trip with my mom and sister Hannah (who is neither hard-hearted … Continue reading →

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The Obligatory Self-Justification

Posted on March 28, 2005 by Molly Newman

So I succumbed to the TypePad siren song (thanks, Tara; thanks, Cathy). And now, being somewhat familiar with the whole navel-gazing blog genre, I know I’m supposed to post some self-conscious muddle about how I’m not sure what I’m going … Continue reading →

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