Nag, nag, nag, that’s all I seem to do with President Obama these days (not that he listens to me, but still). In the meantime, Michelle Obama hasn’t been on my radar screen much, although nearly a year ago I … Continue reading →
Guys, you can go get a beer right about now if you’d like. I just want to say to the rest of you that this sort of thing is the reason I often go to the blog Go Fug Yourself … Continue reading →
I was in Macy’s last night and could not help but notice, as I made my purchase, that the salesgirl manning (or rather, womanning) the register had a tattoo of a type I’d not seen before. I know, of course, … Continue reading →
I spent quite a few of my early teen years developing a skill I haven’t used since: the ability to coax hair into tangled masses and then smooth the top layer over the whole thing in order to create volume, … Continue reading →
You may think you don’t know Flo, but of course you do. She’s the woman in the Progressive Auto Insurance ads, the one with the retro makeup and 60s-ish hair and the attitude. Those ads, and Flo, happen to set … Continue reading →
It’s not all Obama, all Iran, all the time. For instance, there’s Paris Hilton—and her little dog, too: Watch out for those collarbones. [NOTE: Photo found on Go Fug Yourself.]
Continue reading →I’m not exactly sure how I got to this photo: I think the whole journey began here, at a blog I sometimes go to when I’m seeking some light fluffy reading and a good laugh. Some photos I found there … Continue reading →
Until recently, I hadn’t really minded the fashion known as low-rise pants—you know, the ones that fit so far down on the hips that they only look good on that tiny (in more ways than one) subset of the female … Continue reading →
In my continuing quest to give you relief from the stresses that face us all, here’s another taste of Jello fun: the jello ring. Yes, that’s what I said: ring, as in a ring to wear on the finger. The … Continue reading →
I’ve already confessed to a small but harmless addiction to the blog Go Fug Yourself, dedicated to otherwise-lovely stars and starlets (and aspiring starlets, and spawn of starlets) and their execrable fashion choices. Today what caught my eye was former … Continue reading →
By now, most of you who use computers—and if I take a wild guess, that would be all of you—have probably heard of Susan Boyle, the dumpy 47-year-old from Scotland who stunned the world with the beauty of her voice … Continue reading →
I know it must be difficult to be a royal and all, especially nowadays when their roles are devoid of power and merely ceremonial. How to find purpose in such an empty, fishbowl existence? It gives new meaning to Shakespeare’s … Continue reading →