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last night Mr. Kaos and I were having one of our late night talks... It encompassed many things: our lives, macabre humor and of course politics, as it is the season. Alas it was growing late and I told Mr. Kaos I needed to get some sleep. A long day
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I started writing when I was young. Just a child. I almost think I learned to read so that I would have the power to put pen to page and make words of my own. I wrote little poems, short short stories, bits of prose. They all had one thing
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I have no time for any of those flowery words or fancy alliterations today... It's time we get down to business. There are things to do. Matters to discuss. Stuff to talk about... And where oh where do I begin? Perhaps we'll start with the biggest
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so aside from this whole unpaid writing gig that I love so much I have a plethora of other unpaid specialties... personal chef art teacher escort nurse (completely unqualified) non-recorded music video director photographer maid (completely untalented) secretary hair stylist wardrobe stylist (woefully under qualified) tattoo collector etiquette coach and.
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are any of you going to blogher this year? Ever since I found out it was in San Francisco this year my wee little brain has been clicking away to figure out if I can afford it, if I should go, if it would be worth it, if I would
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It has been a tough week here in the home of Kaos. I'm sick (have I mentioned maybe that I might be feeling a little tiny bit under the weather... like a little sick... so that like say... if someone is sitting in the same room as me
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So guys... How you doing? Really? Oh, wow... I'm so sorry to hear that.... or WOW! That's just great. (you can pick whichever one applies to you). I am kind of in a unique situation here babies... I don't know what to say chirp
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I am committed ladies and gents... and not in a lock her up and throw away the key kind of way... In a taking care of myself kind of way. As I may have mentioned before, I and some other fun internet peeps, have given up chocolate for the month
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Some of you don't have to guess.... some of you already know... some of you may suspect... but my secret... it is here. Okay as I write this it, she actually is not here... but by the time I post this she will be here... Visiting in the
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Before I go any further into this post I should tell you two things... no make that three. 1) K started full day kindergarten yesterday. I was freaked the hell out, but it's going fine. 2) When I got home today after I checked a couple of blogs
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I think maybe there's something about our little cast of characters that I should explain to you all. Back before there was me, Mr. Kaos existed. He was a real live human person. For real. He walked and talked and breathed and all that. And he made music.
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As some of you, I'm sure, are blissfully unaware I signed on to do something... daring remarkable unheard of brave amazing or maybe rather mediocre... I've joined in with a select group of women who have decided that for the month of January we will not