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I keep finding myself here, sitting in front of someone else's computer, trying to figure out what to say about the past two weeks of life in the Deep South. I keep expecting enough time to pass, enough time so that the images on the television and in the newspapers will sink in and start to mean something real. So that they will reach the point ( Read more... )

Louisiana 1927 ( Read more... )

We're all gonna DIEEEEE!!!!!

Be safe, y'all. This one's a bitch.

I don't know what the condition is. I may be the only person on the face of the earth with this particular problem, for that matter. All I know is, there's something seriously wrong with my ass. I think I was probably about two days away from developing a sacral tail in the womb or something. A few hours more cooking and I'd've looked like Wilbur ( Read more... )

I'm going to see this movie this weekend. I don't care if I have to drive a hundred miles to do it.

http://wip.warnerbros.com/marchofthepenguins/

If you've got cable and your spirits need a lift, the trailer is positively adorable.

It will never stop raining. This is actually one of the things I love about summers in the south...the daily thunderstorms that roll through each afternoon around 3 or 4. Problem is, dose loan motors doan work too good in de rain. Ma grass, it's high, cher. It looks pretty bad these days, but not bad enough to mow the lawn in the rain yet. One of ( Read more... )

I ask these kinds of questions all the time and then forget them before I ever get a chance to look up the answers. So now I'm posting a few here before I forget them again. Maybe some of you have answers for me. I have plenty more ( Read more... )

Speaking of falling in love...I do this often, with everything and everyone, and I usually keep falling in love with these things/people over and over again which, in my book, is the only way to do it right. In the past year, I've fallen in love with Jay, PJ, and Cacee several times, my daughter more times than I can count, Toni Morrison, Linda ( Read more... )

About a week ago, my cat chewed a couple of holes in the power cord for my iBook. Since then, I've been bumming Jay's periodically because I'm too poor to shell out $100+ for a new one. Tom feels certain he can fix the thing permanently, but he won't be in Wiggins for a while, and I won't be in Baton Rouge, either. So. Desperate times call for ( Read more... )