PIPPI! My Favorite Socks

Pippi, you ain’t got nothin on me!

My spam box is EVIL!

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The New Cher

You know you’re a queer if:

“Vogue” is in your music library and it makes you want to “get up on the dance floor”…

or my living room….

*ahem*

On The Bus You Can Just Call Me Pat

All those years of watching SNL just paid off.

When I go to work I can’t go in full femme mode so I just go extremely andro. Since I go through some pretty rough neighborhoods I just let everyone think what they will.

A couple of days ago I lost my battery charger, or so I’d thought. Today on the bus a fellow regular said “She turned it in, although she referred to you as a woman.” Following “Pat’s” lead I simply said “I get that a lot.”

Thanks Pat, you saved my ass!

Word For The Day.

If your say you love me, you should be able to show it in your words AND your deeds. Anything less is just flummery.

I am a woolgatherer! Sounds kinda scratchy!

woolgathering \WOOL-gath-(uh)-ring\, noun:
Indulgence in idle daydreaming.

What I lerned at dictionary.com

I feel like life is a crabwise slamdance.

crabwise \KRAB-wyz\, adjective:
1. Sideways.
2. In a cautiously indirect manner.