calculatus eliminatus

Everyone loves you when you’re a freelancer. Or temporary. There’s a certain Je ne sais quoi about someone who isn’t … More

Ten days?!

How has it been ten days since I’ve been focused enough to write up on this shits? What has happened … More


Eight days since I’ve had a chance to quietly sit and type something longer than a lame-assed fuckbook status blob. … More

Another deception

I thought things would be easier with them in preschool… is that just another one of the millions of lies … More


God, what a shitty day! It promises to be a shitty night, followed by another shitty day. I have a … More

Go ask Alice

Oh spit! Me and the ladies hit their PRESCHOOL CLASS this morning to pick out cubbie holes. Beenie was busy … More