I’m thinking about putting up a FAQ page on this blog and have brainstormed a list of questions already. But I wanted your opinions as well. What questions would you like me to answer?
Questions will be collected at the end of the week through this site, thillythenny.tumblr.com and twitters.com/janyxu. I’ll post the answers at the beginning [...]
Entries from March 2008
March 30, 2008
Sometimes I wish I didn’t…
I saw this on PostSecret and for whatever reason, I feel like I can so relate. I wish that I never met you because what you’ve taught me isn’t worth the trust I’ve lost in people.
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UPDATED: In case I wan’st clear, I have never been married and am not the person that sent in this [...]
March 27, 2008
Sh*t I like
I haven’t done this in a looong while, but here are my favorite recent additions to things, designs and me want!s.
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This is the type of tuperware I’d use for my imaginary pantry in my beautiful, clean and sleek imaginary house (with my edible imaginary husband and kids of course).
They’re called Oxo Pop Containers and go [...]
March 27, 2008
The onslaught continues
[Warning: This entry is gross. No seriously. Gross.]
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First my left finger gets horribly infected.
Definition of horribly: When pus flows from an infected region of the body, and as it heals, somebody slams it into the banister that she’s helping [redacted] paint. Therefore, that region gets infected again. At this point, the nail has fallen off. [...]
March 24, 2008
Yes, and my social is…
I’m trying to sell some of my stuff from this past relationship. There are too many mine fields already without having to keep some in my closet. Well, I posted the items on Facebook, and some have expressed interest. Here’s one of them.
Hello…
I am so much Interested in the Female Mortocycle Gear and i will [...]
March 23, 2008
Pretend
I can’t pretend that I don’t think about you day in and day out. Or that this feeling of pain doesn’t exist. Maybe I don’t bring myself to actually think of what you might be doing, but memories float freely into my ether.
I can’t pretend that I don’t miss your voice. Or your smile. Or [...]
March 16, 2008
A vicarious spring break
After having a particularly strong coffee with Laura on Saturday night at Arik’s hockey game, I found myself perusing the Internets until about 5am Sunday morning. So instead of doing dishes and finishing clean up, I woke up at 11 am, a mere 30 minutes before Emilie and Charlotte arrived from the airport.
*cue dramatic orchestra [...]
