1. Kiefer Sutherland
2. Butt implants
3. Insects that make noise when they move
4. Brie cheese
5. The stuff that collects at the bottom of trash cans
6. Anthony Robbins
7. The theme song from “Deliverance”
8. Red denim
9. Professional bodybuilders
10. Pickled animal parts
11. Spiders
12. Stains that cannot be removed
13. People on leashes
14. Junebugs
15. Oprah Winfrey
16. Spray tanning
17. MySpace
18. Clowns
19. Microspray
20. That I could name 19 things I feared in a matter of seconds
Daily Archives: October 31, 2007
rather than a naughty nurse, i went as a crabby girl with lots of work to do and an ongoing bad cold.
Oh, Halloween.
I know so many people that love you in all your costume-y, chocolate-y, pumpkin-y wonder.
They plan their costumes for months on end. They stockpile candy like sandbags in a flood. They attend loads of parties where they show off much more of themselves than anyone needs to see outside of the boudoir, or put on so much fake blood that they end up with an awkward rash.
It’s a thing. A thing they love.
It’s not so much my thing.
At my office, however, lots of people love to get into the spirit of ghosts and goblins and Glossettes, so I’ve tried a little harder to go with the flow.
For example, my costume today was going to be Facebook.
I was going to pin pictures to myself, hand out random invitations for things no one wanted to try, glue tiny Scrabble tiles to my face, and loudly announce my status every few minutes.
Then I didn’t.
Oh, well.
Happy Halloween!
we’re always a woman to us.

Those two foxy mamas went to see Billy Joel tonight at GM Place, along with many, many other very white people.
(You should have seen them dance. Or whatever that is they were doing.)
I have videos and photos and all sorts of things, but I ALSO have tired brain and singing-loudly-along throat, so I shall tell you more tomorrow.
I will say this, though: Mr. Joel plays a mean piano, and still has a voice to be reckoned with.
It was a really amazing experience to watch him sing songs I used to belt out in the back seat as a kid.
Life is cool.