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We start today, readying ourselves for tomorrow night. A evening of poise, beauty and talent. Actually, a evening where you wish you had a little flask to start nipping on. Paticularly the bit where someone starts singing "My Favorite Things."

Pageant Barbie is participating in yet ANOTHER evening of beads and sequins. Next weekend I think they even add feathers! In any event, let us hope, pray, beseech, implore that she wins.

If you are ever in the area, you have to come to one of these things. They are educational, entertaining, amusing and suicidal ALL AT ONCE! How clever. The stories I could tell and the scathing caractures I could amuse you with.


Come one, come all.


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This odd narrative is my life. I ended up in Pittsburgh, of all places--from the beach. I have no hobbies, other than cooking excessively and eating microwave popcorn. I enjoy shopping, the Food network, hiding the remote so the Food network cannot be turned off, find ethnic food stores and restaurants and reading voraciously. My life is decidedly pedestrian.


I worked in the car business where I was required to be ruthless and soul-less wench, which is when I started this project. Since then, I've kept it up because secretly, I've always wanted to join the military. Every male in my mother's family has joined and I quietly entertain thoughts of joining. I haven't yet and don't know if I ever will, but sending the troops cookies keeps me sane. it makes me think I still have a shred of human kindness left in my withering soul. it's a small way for me to salute the men and women who are brave enough to fight for freedom. And makes me feel like I'm contributing toward troop morale--even if I'm not. So if you want to help, send me addresses of troops you know stationed overseas. you may also contribute toward the cost of chocolate chips, but don't feel obligated, that link is here only by request.


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