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I was kind of a biatch last night on the Twitter. My friends alimartell, Issa, Loukia, Flinger, a few others, and I were discussing how blogging today is SO not like it was in the olden days. The times before 2008 when Twitter wasn’t around, Facebook’s world superpowers were just a gleam in Zuckerberg’s eyeball, [...]
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UPDATE: We got her back! Thanks to the magical powers of the internet, some women out walking saw her wandering and had seen my Facebook notice on the neighborhood Facebook page. HOORAY! But that doesn’t change my mind that dogs are assholes. •• •• •• •• •• •• •• •• •• I hate to say, [...]
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How appropriate that today, the day after the MTV VMAs, I’m at Curvy Girl Guide hosting a Pep Rally for the Fall TV season? My tweet-a-thon that brings out the snarkiest in me is a kick-off for all of my shows returning to my TeeVee. In case you missed out on my crazy Live Televised [...]
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When I become famous, I can guarantee on the life of my anally-leaking dog’s butt, you will never find these photos accidentally hacked to my Twitter account: Flashing my Britney. A Janet Jackson nip “slip.” My not-so-tiny Tino. My teeny Favre weeny. A boxer brief Weiner bulge. Barely-legal in the (Vanessa) Buff-dgens. Snorting Kate Moss coke. [...]
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… but I’m always for sale. The trend in internetting and baby naming (how much do you love Pregnant in Heels? ZOMGS) is to have a brand. If you’re not sure exactly what that means (I didn’t until kind of recently), it’s having an across-the-board recognition under one name and one persona. Having an online [...]
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