...And Then Everything Went Horribly, Horribly Wrong

The exciting tale of a 33-year-old editrix with an estranged husband, an intensifying dependence on Parliament Lights, Thai curry, her parents' washing machine and watching Suzanne Somers on HSN. (Between Suzanne's ever-changing facial features and her god-awful merch, I'm hooked like a trout, baby.)

12.08.2004

Vegas, Baby!

Here's a trip down mammary lane: Me and Somlynn in Vegas, circa whenever. Drunk on free trade-show liquor and our own saucetacularness. Sigh. Even back then I never attracted guys my own age...I wonder why?

btw: Am I the world's most pathetic scanner or what? I can't have anything nice.

// posted by Alisa @ 7:36 PM

Tell Me About It:

Ha! Niiiice photo. How old are you gals there, like 12? I actually remember hearing about that weekend in the cubefarm aisle at Virgo...those were the days. Well, not really.

# posted by  EAM : 3:54 PM

 

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