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Jan
06
Typically I do a blog about the new year. About new beginnings, about resolutions, blah blah blah. You know, you've seen it here before. You know what to expect out of my blogs by now. Of course, unless you're new. If you're new, I'm sure glad you're here.... You should know this first blog is free, but the next one will cost ya.
I'm kidding. Everything is free here. Sadly, I can't charge money for my blogs because, well A. no one would pay. And B. I'm pretty sure most of my friends are poor. And C. I would feel bad. Ironic, seeing as the majority of America doesn't mind freebies, entertainment at the expense of others and gratuitous handouts, but I'm old-fashioned. I believe you should actually work for your dollars. Imagine that. Working for money. It's old-school I know... but I'm bringing it back in 2012. I think the slogan for this year should be "2012 - Hey, Lazy ass: Stop mooching off the government and get to work". Somehow I don't think it will fly with the Democrats.
Before I get off subject into a political tirade about the downfalls of the economy and who is to blame, let me say Happy New Year to you, friend. 2011 is a thing of the past and boy, am I ever glad. (Can I get a whoop, whoop? No. Okay.) What a craptastic year 2011 turned out to be. At least the worst one to date in my opinion- even surpassing on the suck-scale the year 1986 when Mad Cow disease was first identified, sweeping tax reform was introduced by the government and smoking was banned on all public transportation. (Ironically, also the year that the Nicotine Patch was invented. Probably not a coincidence as the man who invented it was an avid subway rider/chain smoker*) *I don't know if that's true, but it would seem likely.
It was also the year my father died. At least I think. Maybe it was 1987. At any rate, 2011 was heinous for multiple reasons of which I won't get into right now lest I start to rage violently and have to punch my laptop to make the voices go away.
My message in this blog is about acceptance. I've learned the hard way that you can't always predict how life will turn out. You can play it by the book and dot all your i's and cross all your t's (except when you don't and they look like l's) but you know what I'm sayin. I'm certainly not perfect by any stretch.. and who is really? But I try to make most decisions based on what I perceive to be the best option for all involved. It just doesn't always seem that apparent to everyone else.. and you know what? that's okay. Because everyone has a different perspective on life. Everyone does. Everyone sees things differently, interprets things differently.. not everyone will even agree with that. But what matters is that I know that what I am doing is right. Deep down, I know. And that's why I can write comical blogs making fun of myself and the world I live in rather than rocking in the corner under a table in a fetal position. I'm better than that. And, gosh darn'it, so are you. Yes you are.
Wow. I don't even know where I am going with this. I should have had an agenda when I started out this blog. An outline maybe. Maybe even a small English professor sitting next to me guiding me through my literary workings like some eloquently verbal muse.
I feel like I have more to say, but for the sake of time and my heavy eyelids, I am going to go. I hope 2012 brings you all the joy you could ask for. I hope it's a time of uplifting and success... and perhaps (you know who you are) the cure for that raging STD. Love ya.
Friday, January 06, 2012 | Labels: 2011 was the strangest year ever, blah blah blah, republicans, some year in the 1980's |
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- There is nothing more reassuring than knowing that the world is crazier than you are.
- If my calculations are correct, when this baby hits 88 miles per hour... you're gonna see some serious shit.
- It is our job to protect the children of the world. For as long as they believe in us, we will guard them with our lives...
- You can't run a global network of interconnected cells from a cave
- Pain heals. Chicks dig scars. Glory... lasts forever.
- You know, for a while, I thought you were the best thing that ever happened to me. But now I'm starting to think you're the worst.
- The name would mean nothing to you. It's a place, like too many in this world
- She sent you after me, knowing you're not ready, knowing you would likely die. Mommy was very bad.
- Do not confuse love with lust, nor drunkenness with judgment.
- "Fear" is a four-letter word, ladies! You wanna go peepee in your big-boy slacks, keep it to yourself!
- In case I forget to tell you later, I had a really good time tonight.
- Do you remember the time we were going to get your teeth fixed and we spent all of the money on Francis's toupee?
- I remember grey carpet. I wanna go home.
- I was having twelve percent of a moment.
- What about the dog? Does he have Glaucoma too?
- "they"
- 1980's work-out leggings
- 2011 was the strangest year ever
- 2012
- 4th grade book report
- a blog about knitting
- a list of stressors
- a pet monkey
- a recipe for Salisbury Steak
- Air Supply
- Anasocoria
- And that's how Karen Carpenter died
- Andrew McCarthy
- Angela Lansbury
- Angelina Jolie pooping
- Arizona
- artwork
- Asian porn
- Augmentin
- Baby Sinclair
- Baltimore Aquarium
- Baltimore Ravens
- bathing
- bathing suits
- BCPD
- bedbugs
- Being a nurse
- being grateful
- being nice
- Beyonce
- birthdays
- Black Friday
- blah blah blah
- blow-up donkey
- Bolivian Stew
- Bruce Willis
- Bugles
- bumf
- cheesecake
- Christmas Donkey
- Christmastime
- Circus
- cocktail weiners
- Coke Zero
- confessional booth at church
- Corey Feldman
- Corey Haim
- couch jumping
- Cougar Town
- crack popcorn
- crying
- dairy products
- David Hasselhoff
- Debbie Gibson tapes
- Deep Fried Oreos
- deep-fried foods
- dem O's
- diet
- dimples
- Ding Dong Deli Kelly
- divorce
- Doogie Howser MD
- douche-bags
- douchebags
- Draw something
- drunk Jess
- drunk pirates
- Easter
- ebay
- Einstein
- Facebook statuses
- facebook whore
- fat girls running in marathons
- feeces
- FICO score
- food
- food addiction
- food stamps
- football
- Fraggle Rock
- Funyuns
- gastric bypass surgery
- Gem
- ghetto friends
- Gilbert Gottfried
- GLOW
- gluten
- Golden Girls
- Gonnorrhea
- grammatical errors
- greeting cards
- Guam
- haiti
- half-marathon
- halloween
- Happy Birthday to my brother
- helping others
- herpes
- hiccups
- high school reunions
- holidays
- home alarms
- hookers and booze
- Hot Latino from Brazil
- hot model wife
- hot shirtless guy
- IKEA
- Indian recipes
- Jim Brewer
- Jim Croce
- Jo from Facts of Life
- Justin Tucker
- ketchup
- Kristi
- lazy calves
- lesbians
- life lessons
- LL Cool J
- love
- low self esteem
- Mail-Order Brides
- making fun of rap
- Married with Children
- Martha Stewart
- Martin Luther
- meditation
- mental illness
- Menudo
- merkins
- Michael Jordan
- moth balls
- Motorcycles are death machines
- MS
- MTV
- Multiple Sclerosis
- Murder She Wrote
- my mom
- Native Americans
- New Years
- NKOTB
- nude photos
- NWA's F*ck The Police
- Occupy Baltimore
- Ocean City
- pagers
- Paleo
- parenting
- peanut butter
- Pepsi vs Coke
- personality disorders
- perversion
- pilgrims
- politics
- poop
- poor nursing skills
- premature births
- prison
- Project Runway
- prostitutes
- Prozac
- Psychology Today
- pumpkin pie
- ramen noodles
- recipe for gaining weight
- recipes
- recycled blog
- Redd Fox
- republicans
- resolutions
- rodent hairs
- Salt N Pepa
- Santa Claus
- Satan's toys
- Scrabble
- Scrubs
- scurvy
- Seasonal Affective Disorder
- shamrock pasties
- shaving
- shoes
- Siamese Twins
- Siri
- skin cancer
- skinny people who complain about gaining weight
- sleep deprivation
- slutty prom gowns
- smoking
- smoking weed
- Snickers bars
- some year in the 1980's
- spaghetti man
- Spray tan
- St. Patty's Day
- stick figures
- stupid Maryland weather
- subdural hematoma
- Sudafed and Nyquil
- superbowl 2012
- Taco Bell
- tankinis
- tartar sauce
- the Catholics
- the end of the world
- the fat guy from lost
- The Jeffersons
- The Jonas Brothers
- The Maury Povich Show
- the rape of student loans
- The Tea Party
- therapy
- things that annoy me
- thong underwear
- Thor
- time machines
- TMZ
- tooth fairy
- tsunami
- Tummy tuck
- turkey
- TV
- ugly sweater parties
- vacuums
- Valentines day
- Vaseline
- Vietnam
- welfare
- what fun is poking if you're not even touching?
- whiskey
- Wyatt
- Xanax
- You must be super bored.
- your momma so fat jokes
- Zachary
About Me

- Jess
- I'm just a girl with a dream. Actually, that's not true. I'm an old lady and my dreams have pretty much faded away. But, for whatever it's worth, I still feel obligated to go on living. Sometimes I think too much and too long about things that it seems like no one else cares about besides me. I can't decide if this makes me a better person or doomed to live an anxiety riddled exsistence. Somewhere in the midst of all this craziness, I became one of those people who obsesses about her kids. Look at them - wouldn't you be crazy about them if they were yours?
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