by webdev | Nov 7, 2010 | I heart symbols, My bat-shit crazy divorce
Yip, that’s me on p. 233 of my senior year high school yearbook — a page that has haunted me for nearly 20 years. There I was, sporting a ’do that can best be described as “poofy” and wearing a super giddy, 17-year-old smile because I was actually being ordered to...
by webdev | Nov 1, 2010 | I heart symbols, My (forced) reinvention, My bat-shit crazy divorce
It was a throwaway line, one that he issued in a fit of rage. But it stung nevertheless. “Didn’t you see the signs?” my future ex asked as I confronted him about the other woman, the brick, the connections between him and Marilyn at my children’s...
by webdev | Oct 26, 2010 | I heart symbols, My (forced) reinvention, My bat-shit crazy divorce
(Alternate title: Look! I have the words “dominatrix” and “Old Boring Guy” in the same post!) While I fully recognize your vicarious affinity for the soap opera that is my current life, we’re going to interrupt “Days of my (Bat-Shit Crazy) Life” with a jaunt down...
by webdev | Oct 20, 2010 | My bat-shit crazy divorce
If imitation is the sincerest form of flattery, consider me WAY flattered. (Wait a sec. You know, there’s one more way I could have chosen to start this blog, so I’ll just throw this one out there, too.) There’s a new #1. Yip, you heard right,...
by webdev | Oct 12, 2010 | My bat-shit crazy divorce
Seriously. Two bodies living in one was their excuse. So I’m wondering: When they pee — men’s room or ladies’ room? And perhaps the bigger, more relevant question: Boxers or thong? Must be confusing to be them. I mean, to...