I was sad when I read that Dooce and her husband are separated this week. I wrote some blog entry about it when I was drunk, but I removed it because I was embarrassed to have feelings.
I joined Ed’s gym. I went like 10 times so I got new sneakers. I hadn’t gotten new athletic sneakers for about seven years, but the ones I had were still perfectly good because I use them so infrequently. Sadface. I’m pretty sure my new ones are ugly, but I can’t tell. My old ones def were. They were like, black suede with lavender houndstooth or something else humiliating. I’d ask Ed if they were ugly, but he’s not particularly snobby and would say something like, “You look happy in them, so of course they’re not ugly!”
I think my grocery store stopped carrying my rice chips.
I made an email address just for music recs and mp3s: music4molls AT gmail.
