The Sinking of the Bismarck and Other Tales…

More specifically: an actual, delicious, custard filled, chocolate fudge covered Bismarck FRICKING DONUT. In my belly. And it were tasty. Normally, I try to stay away from donuts, fricking or otherwise. Unless they are VERY GOOD DONUTS and then I make an exception. In this scenario, there happened to be a box of uneaten pastry … More The Sinking of the Bismarck and Other Tales…

Disaster Un-noticed

Ever since my freeway Zen folk-chick experience last week, I’m having a really hard time getting riled up. NOT FOR EVERYONE’S LACK OF TRYING. Seriously, I’m un-fucking-flappable this week. I’m pretty sure my attitude is driving the universe right now. It’s not that I don’t give a fuck, more like I am being selective about … More Disaster Un-noticed

Super Sober Beach Town Weekend…and A Few Vexing Items

Just returned from my anniversary weekend trip to the coast. HOLY SHIT, I’M EXHAUSTED. It’s only two hours’ drive but somehow the weekend just sucks the life out of you, even when it’s good times. What I noticed about Florence (Oregon, not Italy) is that every restaurant we dined at had some sort of NA … More Super Sober Beach Town Weekend…and A Few Vexing Items