2006
11.13

Last night, I think I spent about 2 hours getting ready for my boyfriend to come home and not so we can go out or anything – so we can stay in. My hair is done, my make up is on, in a micro-mini , boots and a scarf.

I don’t think I’ll ever get my hair or make up to do that again.

I tell him when he comes home, there’s a surprise waiting for him. I had set up a little table with candles and we were to drink our coke and green tea out of wine glasses for an effect… and when I answer the door all skanked out…

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2006
11.07

A good catfight works like a good boxing match. A good boxer will know his opponents’ weaknesses and strengths. Like, the quick-on-his-feet boxer will know to let the other boxer tire himself out throwing punches, and once he’s good and tired, lay into him. Or the hard hitting boxer will throw fewer punches with more accuracy and make sure he hits his mark to KO the guy.

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2006
11.01

Okay, I admit, I have fallen off the face of the planet. When I first started writing at The Dead End, I had a million little things to say and write about but now that the busy season is upon on us here in retail Hell – I don’t have time or internet to tell you my ridiculous little stories that waste both of our time like:

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