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Needs a new coat. Preferably something in a nice shade of mustard.

So my winter jacket is too small for me, now. Read that: my WINTER JACKET. How is a winter jacket too small? And, moreover, how is a winter jacket too small FOR ME? I’ve always been tiny. Always been short, skinny, petite. During the high days of my eating disorder, one might have added frail, […]

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What’s up? Oh, nothing. Just working and stuff, doing all that. Yup, I’ve been good. Yup, B!’s good too, we’re good. He’s cooking a lot lately, which is nice, and we went apple picking last weekend. I took some pictures. Yeah, for sure, nice to catch up! Oh, hey, before I let you go, I […]

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Something’s mad, alright.

So everybody loves Mad Men. Like seriously, I have not met a single person who does not love Mad Men. And I know a lot of people. Never having cable, I’m always a little behind the curve in terms of television (I watched Sopranos for the first time in 2008, and Breaking Bad has yet […]

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My Roving Obsessions

So I have this new favorite website,, in case anybody hasn’t noticed. I mean, I’ve been talking to my mom, my sisters, and people at Whole Foods about Etsy – I think I started burbling to the (male) cashier at 7-eleven the other day before I realized where I was and stopped myself. Sometimes […]

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Hey Mom! I’m on the internet!

I got an unlikely email today. Subject line: “you’re in this gallery”, body simply: I invite you to click, and scroll down to the end. Recognize that face? Me in the Hooters in Fargo, ND. I never thought I’d see the day.