"called out for work today. my cat has issues... or early heat. still, i got no sleep" @ 7:09 am Jan 07
"wondering why my cat is hollaring at me..." @ 8:23 pm Jan 06
"getting my cat all registered at Catster. I am SO becoming that guy..." @ 7:42 pm Jan 06
"@tenthmuse he kinda does have his own, because he parks *so* far away..." @ 5:16 pm Jan 06
"People just stop wherever in this lot..." @ 4:15 pm Jan 06
Confess 2.0. Now that’s hawt! Oh, and discreet! Just for the naughty looking to anonymously tell their sins.
For the voyeur, you can view the confessions via Twitter.
It exhausts me to even start it. Confess? Confessions? Don’t you all realize I am a self centered, self promoting, reclusive whore?
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Wait. I guess that makes no sense. Yet it makes perfect sense. Of course I’ll do it! Anywho, here goes. (How was this formatted?? Oh. *Copies Betty*)
I confess... I am a bit bummed about the ‘gayness’ of this blog. It was always my goal to not be in the gay, or any other niche. I’m not. I made my goal and am glad I have a broad appeal. My readers and links come from all types of places. I have never been a noted, new, or otherwise ‘gay blog’ and yet I am jealous. Especially around any ‘blog award’ time. (But I have the Blog Whore thing to remember, haven’t I?)
I confess... I do not like San Diego nearly as much as the Bay Area. It depresses me, and I sometimes wish I’d never moved. Even though the quality of my life has improved, I feel a bit trapped here.
I confess... I enjoy the cats waaay more than I let on. The beasts.
I confess... I do not take world events seriously. I realize that’s not a good thing. It’s something I work on everyday. I recently registered to vote again. I haven’t voted since Clinton! See, I’m working on it. I even have a favorite news program, but I pretend the pretty female anchors are lesbians… BUT I watch the news daily.
I confess... I am a horrible writer. This is probably obvious. I actually think earlier entries here were better, but nowadays you have to be careful posting about work, and that’s like 90 percent of my life so I am left with little to no subject matter. I mean, you can only write about that rude cashier at the grocery so many times.... and (see above) I am awful with world events and news.
And now the tagging. Hmm. Laura, Charlie, and Reilly seem to have interesting things going on. A bit too interesting. Will they play along?
“I tell you I saw blood on the bottom of her shoes, not exactly blood, it was gore, hanging there like a runny nose.” - Serial Mom
temperature: 55°F (13°C)
feels like: 70°F (21°C)
humidity: 67.2%
sky conditions: scattered clouds
conditions: clear
wind: from the calm at 0 mph
visibility: 10 mi ( 16.1 km)
updated: 01/07/2009 8:51 am
