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The countdown continues. Only two days until the LOST Series Finale.
What will I do with my time once LOST is gone?
Ladies and Gentlement (and LOST fans), I give you the perfect replacement…
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The countdown is on. The LOST Series Finale is only three days away!
Yesterday, I gave you 7,132 minutes of your life back and 8 minutes of everything-you-ever-needed-to-know about LOST.
Today I give you one fabulous family’s reinterpretation of that. I’m pretty sure my family gatherings have never been this much fun. Or popular. Sorry, Mom.
Enjoy!
LG
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I know this is a dating blog. I don’t spend much time talking to you about my complete and utter love for music, movies, theatre and the arts. And cocktails. Also food. Wait. Scratch that.
I’ve written enough about cocktails and food that I’m sure this comes as no surprise to you.
I’ve written posts where music [...]
Yesterday, I bought my first pack of cigarettes in probably a year. I chain smoked them. I used to be a smoker. I don’t want to be a smoker. But it was a bad day. I was hurt and I was crying.
I’d felt empowered earlier. I’d put an end to the dysfunction of whatever it [...]
Blame Adonis Snuffleupagopoulos. Yeah. He resurfaced.
It was Friday night. I was at the New York Public Library. Not reading. No. It was the site of the Manhattan Cocktail Classic Kick-Off Gala. The opening night to a week-long educational and celebratory event “championing the common ideals of authenticity, equality, sustainability, service, and pleasure”. And yes, [...]
Hey…I’ll be outside by the tree
His text read at 8:26.
We were scheduled to meet at 8:30 and I was outside, desperately trying to find an available cab. I was going to be late. I’d gone home after work to primp before my date with Mr. Rochester. I’d wanted to wear a dress but then thought [...]
Tonight I saw a grown man crying on a corner. He was approached by a stranger, who held him as he wept. I saw a homeless man wearing a newspaper crown. I witnessed a lover’s quarrel, followed by a warm embrace. I saw a boy crossing the street pirouette, pirouette, kick, kick, ball change, pirouette. [...]
Wednesday’s Child moved to Monday. I was surprisingly disappointed by this. The more we communicate, the more I like him. I am still fearful of my lack of physical attraction, but I know from experience that this is something that can grow. Chemistry and connection? I still believe you either have that or you don’t. [...]
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