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Narcissistic: January 2005
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Friday, January 28, 2005. LTR (long-term readers) know how I feel about reading in the bathroom, public restrooms more especially, but here. Is a hilarious post from the folk at 3leggeddog (he's on the blogroll) that gives you the bird's-eye view of a reader/talker/tandum pooper. Posted by The Narcissist at 1:00 PM. The One Where I Whine About Writing. Where the guy asks, "Do you even know what you're talking about? And Cher looks at him and says, "No, why do I sound like I do? Never, because I hate that...
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Narcissistic: The One Where I Whine About Writing
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Friday, January 28, 2005. The One Where I Whine About Writing. Okay, yes I'm a "published" author, but don't get too excited for me. I am published in online newsletters, to my company's website and another website by a company that contracts for our services. And truth be told, I hate what I write for these darn articles. I don't know what I'm talking about.bringing to mind that great bit from Clueless. Where the guy asks, "Do you even know what you're talking about? Readers to read what they write?
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Narcissistic: July 2004
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Friday, July 30, 2004. A Little Jealousy Never Hurt. Mr Slick went to New York on personal business on Tuesday night and though he emphatically promised to call Wed morning to say he arrived safely, there was not a call until Thursday night. That means he missed the opportunity to wish me a Happy Divorce (WA and OR residents - these people rock. I respectfully turned him down - said that my boyfriend probably wouldn't like that, but got a pretty nice boost to my ego from the whole experience. So when...
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Narcissistic: February 2005
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Monday, February 14, 2005. How wrong is it to listen to "Let's Get it On" by Marvin Gaye on Valentine's Day while in the company of none but your 3 year-old daughter? Posted by The Narcissist at 6:53 PM. Friday, February 11, 2005. He Joined the Ranks. Sadly, it continues. He has been converted to a grudge keeper. I received an email from my brother stating that I am to return any property of his that is in my possession to my mother's house the next time I am there. On me here while wanting nothing to do...
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Narcissistic: Yes, I do watch reality television.
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Monday, February 07, 2005. Yes, I do watch reality television. I was watching the Surreal Life. Last night, and I'm with Adrianne. I'm falling for Christopher Knight. Too How can you resist a Brady? Forget the first male supermodel. (insert pet peeve here: Um, can I just mention that I hate when they put male or female in front of a gender-generalized role. Male nurse, male secretary. um doesn't just saying he's. A nurse, pretty much cover the "male" aspect of the job? And on another note, mini-me.
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Narcissistic: December 2004
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Monday, December 20, 2004. Happy Holidays to all. PS Update on the Roxy Method. You may be delighted to know that I was able to eat an entire Bacon Cheeseburger, Biggie fries, regular coke and medium Frosty last night. I think I caught up on all the missing calories and fat grams in one meal, clogging some arteries in the process. Hopefully that was the breakthrough I needed, because I am looking forward to stuffing myself at Christmas. Gotta make up for Thanksgiving, ya know. Adieu, fair readers. Rememb...
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Narcissistic: October 2004
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Friday, October 29, 2004. Real food for humans! Hmm, if that is real food , pass me the bag of Doritos, because I will take the fake stuff over pooh any day. Posted by The Narcissist at 10:46 AM. Fake Eyelashes and Devil Horns. Silly me to expect the tradition to continue my second year here. Posted by The Narcissist at 9:02 AM. Thursday, October 28, 2004. Clean Panties and I Don't Wanna Go. Returned to the norm. Posted by The Narcissist at 2:47 PM. Wednesday, October 27, 2004. Now that half my world is ...
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Narcissistic: SWF gets TMI
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Friday, January 28, 2005. LTR (long-term readers) know how I feel about reading in the bathroom, public restrooms more especially, but here. Is a hilarious post from the folk at 3leggeddog (he's on the blogroll) that gives you the bird's-eye view of a reader/talker/tandum pooper. Posted by The Narcissist at 1:00 PM. View my complete profile. Narcissticflight at yahoo dot com. The One Where I Whine About Writing. Only Dooce Could Make Scrubbing a Trashcan Seem In. For Your Reading Pleasure.
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Narcissistic: Very
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Monday, February 14, 2005. How wrong is it to listen to "Let's Get it On" by Marvin Gaye on Valentine's Day while in the company of none but your 3 year-old daughter? Posted by The Narcissist at 6:53 PM. View my complete profile. Narcissticflight at yahoo dot com. He Joined the Ranks. Why Not To Watch American Idol. Yes, I do watch reality television. Why Now I Hate ALL Airlines. The One Where I Whine About Writing. For Your Reading Pleasure.
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Narcissistic: Why Not To Watch American Idol...
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Wednesday, February 09, 2005. Why Not To Watch American Idol. With a three year-old. So I analyze. EVERYTHING. It's just who I am. I'm anal too, if you want to remove the -yze. But back to American Idol. Audrey has always been in bed as I watch my show and yell at the television. But last night, Aud and I were at me mum’s house for dinner. We stayed to watch American Idol, because, ya know, the family that watches American Idol togetherummakes fun of the singers together? And so we did. Hear that, Audrey?
