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Monthly Archives: July 2010
Ode to Frankenstein Chicken Gumbo
Me: Look! I wrote a poem… diluted, pungent, tradition apprehension beaks and bumpy skin drown in dirty dishwater mistaken for road-kill served buffet style swallowed quickly remarkable gag reflex frankenstein chicken gumbo MadamBob: I’m proud of your creativity but that’s … Continue reading
Posted in Uncategorized
Tagged cajun cuisine, chicken gumbo, family, frankenstein, Frankenstein Chicken Gumbo, gumbo, MadamBob, Planet Coon-Ass, poem
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Stay-Puft Marshmallow Thighs and RLS – What Keeps Me Up at Night
It’s entirely possible the combination of my Stay-Puft Marshmallow thighs and untreated Restless Leg Syndrome could burst me into flames at any second. Who can sleep? Also, I think I just solved the mystery of Spontaneous Human Combustion. You’re … Continue reading
Frankenstein Chicken Gumbo
Don’t get me wrong. I love my dad’s side of the family, but visiting is like setting down on Planet Coon-Ass. My grandmother and her sisters’ family completely occupy one side of one street where they talk on the phone … Continue reading
Why Argue, When You Can Taser?
Being a freak magnet and a massage therapy student is never dull. This is the exchange I imagine if the potential perv hadn’t been weeded out via text message. Me: Sir, we do not do that here. This is a … Continue reading
Posted in Plinky, Prompt
Tagged argue, happy ending, massage, massage therapist, massage therapy, massage therapy student, plinky, prompt, taser
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