Your Guaranteed Invitation to the Lint Ball

All my ideas are balled up in my sweaty palm dangled before the cart. I keep on moving, pretending they'll be used in a future art project or story, until found wasting away in the corner like dust bunnies with carrot breath, consumed but ultimately useless.
Attempting to concieve a child through science with my partner, both working 40 hrs+ a week, bombarded by holidays. Pardon the construction as I turn up the heat, the lint tray should pluck out some good sh*t that's been pillaging my brain.

1.07.2008

SVH: Recap Volume 1 (Double Lovin')



I don't know where to begin. It's even better than I remember. The book opens with Jessica in false hysterics over being fat. "Jess looked in the mirror and saw a picture of utter heartbreak and despair. But what was actually reflected in the glass was the most adorable, most dazzling sixteen year old imaginable." Francine Pascal is in love with Jessica and that is why the first three pages of the book are dedicated to the description of the twins' physical appearances. Literally at each turn of the page your smacked in the face with another adoring comment.

The entire purpose of this book is to show us that women will compete over men but there is no real feeling behind the attempts, because it's all about the competition with other women. Well, that's what it's like for Jessica, who is the stereotypical repressed lipstick lesbian. She is also unfortunately the stereotype neurotic egomanical lesbian who is looking for a gal just like herself. She is in fact in love with herself. Like her variety of women, she uses men as a distraction, an excuse. A source of competition with the people who really matter, other women.

I have deduced that Elizabeth is in fact not a lesbian. She is not overly competitive over men in this episode, as we find her drooling over the biggest tool in the school, Todd. Unhealthily obsessed with the poor guy, he's digging her too, because nosy annoying people have an uncanny ability to sniff each other out. Let's just say I hope she's not gay because the gang don't need none of that.

I'd forgotten how much Lila reminds me of Veronica in the Archies. Or how Bruce reminds me of Reggie Mantle. But I digress. Right away the foundation of classist behavior is set when Jessica for no apparent reason (unless you understand this type of lesbian and have read many lesbian pulp novels) goes after the "Bad Boy" Rick Andover, with his hooded eyes and fast car. Jessica obviously went for it with him as a distraction not because 'rod' Todd wasn't available, it was solely as a punishment and source of excitement, as this late fifties lesbian pulp novel stereotype is known to do. Then all of a sudden she is shocked and scared when he tries to get it on with her? Get her drunk? Um, sneaking out in slutty clothes isn't what I would consider a turn off. I'm not going so far as to say she was asking for it, but I think subconsciously she was searching for excitement and distraction from her TRUE FEELINGS.

Sidebar note- Their weird brother Steven who is such a loser he comes home from college every weekend is dating a member of the proletariat- a working class family of alcoholic people who actually have sex. Oh NO!!!

No one, not even the illustrious Sweet Valley Wakefields, are as naively out to lunch as Jessica pretends to be. IT IS ALL AN ACT. I will present the gay evidence from Double Love, and look forward to presenting a complete profile by the end of this series that Jessica Wakefield is indeed a repressed lesbian that deserves outing!

Gay Points of Interest:
*On page two Jess is having her own wet dream, hovering her face an inch from Elizabeth's. It's strange because who hovers their face an inch from their sister's when they are sixteen?
"Only thing duller are my eyes. Look at that color Liz," She poked her face an inch from her sister's nose and fluttered long lashes"...
Since she is in love with herself she secretly physically longs for Elizabeth, if only Elizabeth could have a personality transplant. The whole moment feeds into my theory that this series started because Pascal had a lesbionic twin fetish.

*Elizabeth has a new outfit. It is a 'tuxedo', that we are told looks better on Jessica (of course!!! Overtly feminine women in tuxedos are soooo gay!!!)

*"Jessica felt a tiny twinge of panic. Why was Todd ignoring her? Had something happened to the Wakefield magic? Impossible! (their italics) She was still the most fantastic girl in school." Because of course it's about how fantastic she is, and has nothing to do with him. She is only interested in his status.

*Jessica is a classic tease, and if you learn anything from lesbian literature and movies (especially those made by non-gays) you learn that repressed emotionally unstable bipolar lesbians are always teases. She wants to be wild an out there with guys and have this big social status, but at the same time she is disgusted by hetero sex, so she pulls back. Believe me, it ain't 'cause she's so holier than thou that she's waiting till marriage.

*Some could question Elizabeth's description of the woman their dad is supposedly having an affair with as bi-curious, but I would say it's the author's lesbian tendencies showing.

*The "Class Clown Stereotype Who's not funny" Winston Egbert is in love with Jessica, and when he talks about Jessica, as Elizabeth says, his voice gets all serious. Because of course, according to contemporary sources, the class clown always goes for the repressed lesbian.


1.06.2008



While I don't need any assistance to make this picture gay, my curiosity bubbles over when I see aspects of American culture that are obviously gay yet everyone walks around denying gaydom. By the way, don't these two look alike????




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Poop in Tub Envy



I wish I had this problem. It appears the little Etheridge twins have been pooping during bathtime. As gross as it is, I am having poop-in-tub envy.
'They like to poop in the tub, which is slowly getting to put a damper on bath time. Three times in the last five days. Inevitably, they get in the tub, and are splish-splashing.... when suddenly we will hear a little grunt, a whimper, and then a little face will pop over the tub.

If it's Miller -- his face will be full of jest and screeching joy...If it's Johnnie Rose, she seems to understand pooping in the tub isn't the long-run goal, and she gets sad.

Either way, though, we figured out the first time, that regardless of anyone's feelings about the floating poop -- get them BOTH out immediately. Because if you just lift out the pooper, the other twin is left with a very interesting, floating new "toy" -- which they will reach for and try to "smoosh" immediately.

So bath time has a new ritual: when someone poops, I grab the pooper, and praise them and dangle them over a sink (it's important to praise the pooping, as I don't want the poopers to get pooping anxiety).... and Honey [Melissa] catches the poop.

She's such a great poop catcher -- she doesn't even flinch. In fact, she said she takes the chance to get a good look at the poop -- "It's important for a mother to have a good understanding of her child's poop. Poop is related directly to health." Yeah. Well. She can be the poop/rock star mom. I'll be the vacuuming/laundry mom.

And they've been walking for months now. MONTHS. They're only 14 months old. People see them run around the mall, and freak out, thinking they are little robots or dolls. Yeah, I tell 'em. They're those new "I Poop Like A Real Baby" dolls.'

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text courtesy of celebrity-babies.com

1.05.2008

UNITS: Not the G type

Do y'all recall a fantastic clothing line called Units? I saw a picture of my sister and myself at Christmas '87 and we were busting loose in the 'contemporary knitwear', which included stretchy bands of fabric you could use as headbands, waistbands that looked really cool with the t-shirt flared out at the bottom, jumpers, dresses, stretchy knit stirrup pants, everything you could imagine made out of knit. Apparently they were made as an anecdote to the sweatpants casuals. I guess stretch pants with stirrups on them that were worn over or under the sock are just as comfortable as those sweats but much more Sexy Cool.

1.04.2008

Triple Threat


L Word is the new Little House on the Prairie. This is not a joke. The two programs have many things in common. For instance, They are both produced by an egomaniac. Both are unrealistic, fun to mock, and sappy. The L Word is sexier, but Charles does run around with his shirt off.
The season finale for season 4 of LWord was classic Little House. Produced, directed, and written by Ilene Chaiken, Ilene has become the new triple threat producer to not only jump sharks, but also ruin good things, which not only ticks Martha Stewart off but also screws up the show, A La good ol' Landon. It was annoying when Landon tried to do it all by directing, producing and writing an episode because he always messed it up- juggling too many balls in the air.
Why oh god why does Chaiken think she can do better? Why does she insist on putting her stamp all over everything? You always know when these two wrote an episode- most of the time it sucks. At least Landon could act, and very good at that. Chaiken created the big L, but it's best when she stays away.
We finally made it to the final episode for season 4, and believe me, it's got Chaiken's mark all over it. Depressing lame plotlines, ruining great characters, and giving actors who don't suck the boot. (Hello? Chaiken? Guess What? Hot characters like Paige played by actresses who can actually act should not get the boot.) Chaiken gives all the good characters people actually like the screw job, meanwhile shining the camera on the ones we hate (hello? Nobody likes Tina. Really. And Chaiken's tainting Kit as well with this Bogus/Angus).
Her writing sucks for characters like Max, Paige, Alice, and 'Brit'. It's the twilight zone and Landon's at it again! Watch out! The TRIPLE THREAT!!!


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imavision.com

Preggo...

I know it's been a few days since I last posted, but for good reason, believe me. I have been saddled up next to an ultrasound machine for the past two days, but hopefully two weeks from now on the eighteenth I will have exciting news! Fingers and toes crossed. I don't want to jinx anything, but I think I should be preggo this time or next time for sure.

Oh, and guess what? It just so happens on Wednesday we were trekking in a freaking blizzard. And our house was an ice cube. no joke. We slid sideways out of our damn driveway. The things we do. Oh, well. If it takes, then we could tell the kid the donor was a snowman.

12.31.2007




Oh boy. Okay. Jodie's wife should never wear a dress. Please. She's not a bad looking gal, but some folks were just never meant to wear a dress. Please. Why do celebs insist on appearing a certian way? Why??? Jodie's not exactly a dress gal either. Drag queens look more comfortable.


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Iowa Caucus Smaucus




I found this GENIUS statement, and I must agree. When did we start electing tools? Was Washington a Tool? And Lincoln, besides that pesky living with a man for three years and sharing his bed, was he a tool?


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12.30.2007

L Word Season 4 Does Not Suck!



They were all wrong. This is a public service announcement. Season 4 so far has been one of the best seasons. I am very disappointed in afterellen.com for their terrible reviews. I read scribegrrrl's reviews every week last season to keep up with what was going on until I could buy the season since we don't have cable. She shredded this season with off-base sarcastic comments, to the point that we almost didn't get this season.
I am glad we did.
The new additions to the cast were fantastic, I actually like Papi's character, although she was only created to be a foil for Shane, the 'I'm too cool to admit being a pimp' pimp. Ugh. I must be the only one who thinks Shane is overrated. I loath the whole greasy hair in the eyes crackhead fashion that is so popular. And side note- What's up with the gals pretending they are all under thirty? When they show up for that Cowboy Night at the Planet bullshit, they're looking a little tired and old.
My only complaints?
I wish they had brought Paige on to be with somebody else instead of Shane. She's way way hot, and a better actress than some of the permanent cast. Couldn't they set her up with an actual hot person, like Skylar Cooper (See Above Image), Ian Harvey, hell it would have been fabulous to see Paige with Helena or Tasha.
Poor Kit falls in the failing to act my age category. And of course I continue to loath Tina.
Why must they dress like fashion victims?
Why must ugly men like Bogus Angus appear?
Why must Jodi be a whiny artist?

If for no other reason than to see Last Picture Show Cybil Shepard go lesbo this season is worth the price, believe you me.
Pictures will be forthcoming.

12.26.2007

Favorite Presents From Girlhood


I got my Molly doll when I was nine years old. Molly used to be a sturdy girl who was toughing it out during the depression. Of course, this was back when the Pleasant company was going it alone, and the toys were not dumbed down.
For those who don't know, Pleasant Company was founded in 1986 by Pleasant T. Rowland who used to be an educator and was making dolls for girls with brains.
Unfortunately from the latest catalog the company no longer operates in this manner, since it's affiliation with Mattel or some such crap. Now they have doll 'spas', and hairstyling kits and horrible cheesy movies with lame best friend plotlines, where the girls are no longer resourceful but instead an opportunity for bad set designers to work on their historical portfolios.
I remember when I opened Molly's school set, with her little pencils, and school bag. Now they've got this silly Emily business, I don't know why they have to make every girl get a best friend. It's gay. I mean that literally.


Image courtesy of drtoy.com

D&G (I don't need to gay up) in 2007


More great ads of 2007

12.25.2007

Sucky Coach Fears


Okay, I am not so huge of a fan since I caught this news so late, but this past weekend I learned my alma mater has hired a new coach for the football squad. Apparently some alumni were so eager to be rid of Carr they forced him into retirement, and now we are stuck with some yokel looking douche. aRgH!


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Merry Christmas in that Melancholy Way...

Have a happy holiday, from my desk at work to whomever is reading this. I always get a little melancholy on Christmas because everything has been shiny and nice for a month and now it will go back to being ugly and dull. The saving grace for me this year is that I am due to ovulate on the first of the year, and here we go again! The merry-go-round of emotions, the whirling so much to do and then long wait to see if aunt flo returns.
This medication is making wheepy. Anyway, enjoy all your gluten containing food, and kiss your kiddies. Alright, alright, enough with the self-pity, to all a good night!

12.24.2007

dying a slow death from the cuteness...



sigh... sigh... sigh. People shouldn't be this good looking. This child is perfection. For real, yo.

"Just the Ten of Us" or Why Barbie Made Me Gay part II


Did anybody else watch this show, Just the Ten of Us? It was a spin off from Growing Pains. It was never that good, especially when at the end of the second season the girls formed the 'Lubbock Babes' singing group and the show fell into a sleaze trap.
This program may have affected and/or added fuel to the flame of my queer barbies.(See the Barbie Made Me Gay Post) A family with SIX daughters? Come on. The show focused on the four older girls and their dad, this conservative catholic fat gym teacher who'd freak out if a guy even looked at one of them. He must have been happy when they all turned out gay! We had a TV in the basement, and I vaguely recall having this program on while we played with our barbies...
The show had everything I loved at that age- Blonde girls, California, ambigous repressed sexuality. Very SVH when you think about it! Simplistic airheads, nerds, and sluts. Oh, the memories of youth.


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Canada Continues to Rock in 2007



Why did my year pass without seeing this on TV? Oh, yeah, that's right. I'm an american. :-( We don't do diversity.

Christmas Gifts Gone By...




Damn, these meds are powerful. They've got me sentimentalizing toys I used to love. Namely, the Little People. Do y'all recall Little People? Damn I loved those things. They still have them, but they are goofy looking now to protect from the choking hazard.
I never choked!


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Selling Out (Favorite Commercials of 2007)


Ok. I am a cheese ball. It might be the Clomid racing through my system, but this commercial makes me cry every time. All I want for Christmas 2008 is one of these.

Another Best Of Video for 2007



I OWN the orginal Rosie Barbie.

Little House: A Christmas I Wish They'd Forgotten


About a week ago, I made my partner cozy up in our Little House bed for our annual Christmas Torture. Ever since I was a child, I have watched Little House on the Prairie: A Christmas They Never Forgot. You may ask why I would want to put us through such agony during the holidays, but I was raised Catholic, and misery IS fun. Crap, I hope I don't get any flack for that. But it's true! My sister and I spent years mocking this program, I don't want to quit now! I miss watching the gang get together YET again, all looking miserable only showing up for the money, except Charles and Laura who gain pleasure purely from the opportunity to warm in the spotlight.
Here's the deal why this episode is so particularly heinous. All the characters you can barely tolerate get to recap their favorite holiday moments resulting in a ton of cheesy recreations that suck A*S!!! They are ABSURD, entirely inaccurate from the original program, totally off character, inanely stupid. A horrible attempt to keep the show going but still I eat it up.
I can't even vote for the worst flashback because they are all sooo bad. Caroline's dad dies and while the bed's still warm her mom's got his best friend in it, we are supposed to get sentimental over a watch fob the new 'daddy' gives Caroline for xmas he'd gotten from her real dad many years ago.
Don't forget the completely inaccurate slavery recreation or the fact that Mary wanted off so bad she clocked in at a whopping eight minutes of screentime. Poor Carrie looks like a regular kid they pulled off the street who has never acted in her life.
All in all, this is one of the best holiday specials to check out because it captures the unrealistic expectations, as well as the disappointment the season always provides.