Category Archives: Biting Social Commentary, Sorta

Whold Your Whorses

Most little girls have a moderate to serious obsession with horses. I, not being a Real Girl, never did. Well, I read Black Beauty and Misty of Chincoteague and a couple of the Black Stallion books, from whence I developed … Continue reading

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Sunday, Bloody Sunday

Hell’s bells, is it Sunday again? The weekend is shriveling up like a raisin in the sun. Monday looms, and with it Responsibility. Ewwwww. How to tell when you’re a terrible mother: SELF: Go outside and play. 5YO: It’s too … Continue reading

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I Traded My Baby for Crack Cocaine!

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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