Tuesday, December 13, 2011
Monday, November 21, 2011
Friday, September 30, 2011
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Sub: I will soon have the power
To see your underwear through your clothes.
I can’t wait to have one less handicap. God knows I have enough.
<Regarding Maria's recent Lasik procedure>
I can’t wait to have one less handicap. God knows I have enough.
<Regarding Maria's recent Lasik procedure>
Thursday, September 22, 2011
Sub: Things I learned yesterday
- There is something worse than having the hiccups for 8 hours straight: having your boob itch for 8 hours straight. Woke up this morning, and It was gone. But not after an entire day of unladylike clawing.
- Two gallons of LSD is enough to make EVERY PERSON IN AMERICA trip balls. Thank you, History Channel.
- Eating a burrito from Frontier at midnight is NOT a good idea. Technically this was a lesson I learned today. For the 158th time.
- Glasses aren’t so bad. But they have only won the battle. They will not win the war!!!!!!!!!!
Monday, September 19, 2011
Sub: Today I feel...
with a side of
Ten songs at Baby Ketten Karaoke. Ugh. I’m such a dork. Anyway, I’m really glad you came, I had a blast making a complete ass of myself in front of you et al. Next time we should do a fully choreographed number from Glee. That’s about as dorky as I felt last night. Anyway. Have a good day. If I don’t answer my phone, I’ve checked out. Bring toothpicks.
Silver lining: My hair looks fucking awesome today.
Love,
Maria
Friday, September 16, 2011
Sub:Feeling slightly better today.
I only had a pretzel at the fair last night. Tried to be a carnivore for a day and have a corn dog, but I just couldn’t do it. It’s the catholic jewish hippie guilt in me. I rode the dizzy dragon with parker, and spent the rest of the evening being “stuffed animal jacket soda holder”. Daniel made fun of the mini van when I got to work this morning. I told him henry rollins has ridden in that van. He told me I have tattoos so I can do what I want. I internally wiped the sweat off my brow and sighed with relief. Anyway. Good morning.
Love,
Maria
Thursday, September 15, 2011
Friday, September 9, 2011
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Monday, August 22, 2011
Sub: Instead of writing radio scripts, I wrote this.
An Ode to my Tapeworm:
O tapeworm, my tapeworm.
You leave me with no rest.
You keep me unsatisfied,
My stomach a hunger-fest.
I can’t concentrate
With the growling in my gut.
All I can think of throughout the day
Is forcing you out my butt.
So hungry I could cry,
Of starvation I will die,
Please stop eating my food, tapeworm,
At least leave me one fucking fry.
O tapeworm, my tapeworm.
You leave me with no rest.
You keep me unsatisfied,
My stomach a hunger-fest.
I can’t concentrate
With the growling in my gut.
All I can think of throughout the day
Is forcing you out my butt.
So hungry I could cry,
Of starvation I will die,
Please stop eating my food, tapeworm,
At least leave me one fucking fry.
Thursday, August 18, 2011
Monday, August 1, 2011
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Thursday, June 9, 2011
Thursday, May 12, 2011
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