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Week 17: A-SUE-Ming We Grow Old…
April 17, 2011
Lately I love him more. I dunno if it’s his newly waxed chest, or the fact that he drank soy sauce through a straw last night at dinner. He makes me happy and with every move he makes I find myself thinking “wow he really... [+]
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17Apr
Week 16: The Country Boy, The Fag...
April 5, 2011
ARGGGGG! The long awaited Gaspar’s Grotto Booze Cruise Brunch, where the only rules are to “Build Yer Own Damn Drinks.” Ryan and I have been waiting to let loose and I can’t think of any better way than to attend this debauchery and invite my... [+]
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05Apr
Week 15: The 1/3 Life Crisis
March 31, 2011
My friend likes to say “Nothing tastes as good as skinny feels” but I’m not sure if I agree with her on that. I have forgotten what skinny feels like in the past two years of my life. I no longer know what it feels... [+]
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31Mar
Week 14: The Taste of New Jersey
March 23, 2011
And we’re off. Sunday mornings I can’t get enough of you. Moving forward you will be my only form of weekly palette satisfaction. That’s right; I’m finally putting my fat foot down. Eating out two or three times a week is no longer on the... [+]
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23Mar
Week 13: Grandma, What Big Eyes You...
March 15, 2011
I’ve lost an hour of sleep due to the time change and I’m groggy. In fact, I’m miserable. Last night we went to the movies and saw Red Riding Hood (you know, with the big bad wolf?)…. And now this morning I’m representing the NC... [+]
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15Mar