338x365
Bullshit artists are bad enough. Bad, cocky ones are the worst. Your mother isn’t in the Guinness Book as the oldest menstruating woman alive, and I bet she’d be mortified to know you’re telling people she is.
Wednesday, October 08, 2008
Tuesday, October 07, 2008
Monday, October 06, 2008
Sunday, October 05, 2008
"Venti Guinness Latte"
335x365
We all hate you. The only reason you’re allowed in is because we have different management now, but don’t get too comfortable. You’re a racist, an asshole, and a creep; we’ll get you re-banned sooner or later.
We all hate you. The only reason you’re allowed in is because we have different management now, but don’t get too comfortable. You’re a racist, an asshole, and a creep; we’ll get you re-banned sooner or later.
Saturday, October 04, 2008
Friday, October 03, 2008
Thursday, October 02, 2008
Wednesday, October 01, 2008
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Monday, September 29, 2008
Tommy Manzi
329x365
I was hoping you’d be at last night’s show, but I didn’t know if managers actually travel with the band, so I didn’t ask. But thanks so much for hooking me up. Further evidence that Cake rules.
I was hoping you’d be at last night’s show, but I didn’t know if managers actually travel with the band, so I didn’t ask. But thanks so much for hooking me up. Further evidence that Cake rules.
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Saturday, September 27, 2008
Friday, September 26, 2008
Thursday, September 25, 2008
George Foreman
325x365
I know I’ve never met you, but I just want to say that your grill is like the best fucking thing ever. I’m kicking myself for not having bought one earlier. I mean, I actually cook now.
I know I’ve never met you, but I just want to say that your grill is like the best fucking thing ever. I’m kicking myself for not having bought one earlier. I mean, I actually cook now.
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Tall five-sugar latte
323x365
Why are you always so rude? Is it because you know we still, four years later, screech hysterically about the time your tube top fell down? You know Ke is scarred for life because of that incident.
Why are you always so rude? Is it because you know we still, four years later, screech hysterically about the time your tube top fell down? You know Ke is scarred for life because of that incident.
Monday, September 22, 2008
William "18 pump raspberry latte"
322x365
You order so much sugar in your beverage that I often think we should make you sign a waiver. No wonder you’re so miserable – your blood sugar is probably off the charts.
You order so much sugar in your beverage that I often think we should make you sign a waiver. No wonder you’re so miserable – your blood sugar is probably off the charts.
Sunday, September 21, 2008
Sara Parsons
321x365
I’m so psyched to have an astrological compatriot at work. Maybe my behavior will make a little more sense to everyone now that there are two (or four, if you want to get technical) of us there.
I’m so psyched to have an astrological compatriot at work. Maybe my behavior will make a little more sense to everyone now that there are two (or four, if you want to get technical) of us there.
Saturday, September 20, 2008
Friday, September 19, 2008
Thursday, September 18, 2008
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
Monday, September 15, 2008
Sunday, September 14, 2008
Saturday, September 13, 2008
Margaret P.
313x365
You’re mid-fifties but look 40. You’d think elementary teachers would age faster, but maybe those kids keep you young. Maybe your husband bought you some of that youthful glow. Either way, you’re beautiful and I like you.
You’re mid-fifties but look 40. You’d think elementary teachers would age faster, but maybe those kids keep you young. Maybe your husband bought you some of that youthful glow. Either way, you’re beautiful and I like you.
Friday, September 12, 2008
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Danyell W.
310x365
You’ve always rubbed me the wrong way. You’re weird, you never smile, you’re kind of rude, and you’ve got a small army of kids. But someone must like you, because you’re pregnant with your sixth one now.
You’ve always rubbed me the wrong way. You’re weird, you never smile, you’re kind of rude, and you’ve got a small army of kids. But someone must like you, because you’re pregnant with your sixth one now.
Tuesday, September 09, 2008
Monday, September 08, 2008
Tim Shields
308x365
You were adopted and looked so much like Peter Brady we joked that you were Christopher Knight’s illegitimate son. I put steak knives with the butter knives just to annoy you, but you were a good roommate.
You were adopted and looked so much like Peter Brady we joked that you were Christopher Knight’s illegitimate son. I put steak knives with the butter knives just to annoy you, but you were a good roommate.
Sunday, September 07, 2008
Sarah Mills
307x365
You were an insufferably depressed, messy, immature roommate. You moved out by throwing your trash-bagged belongings out your bedroom window. At least we got a laugh out of it when Alex crapped in your empty room afterwards.
You were an insufferably depressed, messy, immature roommate. You moved out by throwing your trash-bagged belongings out your bedroom window. At least we got a laugh out of it when Alex crapped in your empty room afterwards.
Saturday, September 06, 2008
Friday, September 05, 2008
Bartender at the Pink
305x365
I came in night after night, alone, and I’d sit quietly nursing my beer, thinking and people watching. You always gave me good service and something nice to look at, and I secretly nicknamed you “Captain Youngbeard.”
I came in night after night, alone, and I’d sit quietly nursing my beer, thinking and people watching. You always gave me good service and something nice to look at, and I secretly nicknamed you “Captain Youngbeard.”
Thursday, September 04, 2008
Wednesday, September 03, 2008
Michael G.
303x365
You are immensely fucking creepy. Do you know how it looks when you constantly meet young boys in our parking lot? We call you “The Pedophile.” I shudder to think that our speculations are true. OMG. Yuck.
You are immensely fucking creepy. Do you know how it looks when you constantly meet young boys in our parking lot? We call you “The Pedophile.” I shudder to think that our speculations are true. OMG. Yuck.
Tuesday, September 02, 2008
Monday, September 01, 2008
Sunday, August 31, 2008
Saturday, August 30, 2008
Friday, August 29, 2008
Thursday, August 28, 2008
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
Monday, August 25, 2008
Sunday, August 24, 2008
Saturday, August 23, 2008
Friday, August 22, 2008
Colleen Coniglio
291x365
Sometimes I fantasize about getting a doctorate in English. If I do, I’m going to look you up and tell you. Why? Because you were the only English teacher I ever had who gave me rotten grades.
Sometimes I fantasize about getting a doctorate in English. If I do, I’m going to look you up and tell you. Why? Because you were the only English teacher I ever had who gave me rotten grades.
Thursday, August 21, 2008
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Monday, August 18, 2008
Sunday, August 17, 2008
Saturday, August 16, 2008
Friday, August 15, 2008
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
Maureen (aka Mabean)
281x365
You were the first disabled person I knew. You taught me a lot, but mostly I dug rollerskating up and down your ramp. I always wanted to ride on your wheelchair, but your dad wouldn’t let us.
You were the first disabled person I knew. You taught me a lot, but mostly I dug rollerskating up and down your ramp. I always wanted to ride on your wheelchair, but your dad wouldn’t let us.
Monday, August 11, 2008
Sunday, August 10, 2008
Matthew D.
279x365
You’re in college, the same age I was when I first had your mom as a professor. Another couple years and you’ll be the same age I was when I started babysitting you. Color my mind blown.
You’re in college, the same age I was when I first had your mom as a professor. Another couple years and you’ll be the same age I was when I started babysitting you. Color my mind blown.
Saturday, August 09, 2008
Elizabeth D.
278x365
I found you on Facebook and couldn’t believe that you’re in high school already. I thought about writing, but since you wouldn’t remember me, I thought it might be creepy. So I wrote to your brother instead.
I found you on Facebook and couldn’t believe that you’re in high school already. I thought about writing, but since you wouldn’t remember me, I thought it might be creepy. So I wrote to your brother instead.
Friday, August 08, 2008
Byron Brown
277x365
Go ahead, write to Forbes contesting our position on their list of fastest dying cities, but fix the problems that put us there, too! Be a better mayor and you won’t have to write so many letters.
Go ahead, write to Forbes contesting our position on their list of fastest dying cities, but fix the problems that put us there, too! Be a better mayor and you won’t have to write so many letters.
Thursday, August 07, 2008
Wednesday, August 06, 2008
Tuesday, August 05, 2008
Monday, August 04, 2008
Tim at the bank
273x365
I stopped using the drive-up window because walking looked painful for you. But even when I come inside you make that face like I’m ruining your day just by existing. Maybe that’s just how you always look?
I stopped using the drive-up window because walking looked painful for you. But even when I come inside you make that face like I’m ruining your day just by existing. Maybe that’s just how you always look?
Sunday, August 03, 2008
Saturday, August 02, 2008
Friday, August 01, 2008
Tiffany N.
270x365
While I’m really happy for you that you found a great new job, I’m sad that you’re moving, because I liked you; and I’m angry at this city for not making it more attractive to your generation.
While I’m really happy for you that you found a great new job, I’m sad that you’re moving, because I liked you; and I’m angry at this city for not making it more attractive to your generation.
Thursday, July 31, 2008
Indian lady at Detroit airport
269x365
Why me? I love Indian people, but you were trying my post-flight patience; demanding change, following me around, asking me questions I couldn’t answer. I had to just tell you to get the hell away from me.
Why me? I love Indian people, but you were trying my post-flight patience; demanding change, following me around, asking me questions I couldn’t answer. I had to just tell you to get the hell away from me.
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
David from Kentucky
267x365
Under different circumstances, I’d enjoy snuggling up with a big Southern beefcake. But we were on an 11-hour flight, I was exhausted and cranky, and you were totally invading my personal space. Still…I wonder if you’re single.
Under different circumstances, I’d enjoy snuggling up with a big Southern beefcake. But we were on an 11-hour flight, I was exhausted and cranky, and you were totally invading my personal space. Still…I wonder if you’re single.
Monday, July 28, 2008
Shopkeeper lady in Ueno
266x365
I’m not sorry for trying on the visor, and I'm not sorry I pissed you off, but I am sorry that Sally didn’t get a photo of you swatting me and chasing me out of your shop.
I’m not sorry for trying on the visor, and I'm not sorry I pissed you off, but I am sorry that Sally didn’t get a photo of you swatting me and chasing me out of your shop.
Sunday, July 27, 2008
Saturday, July 26, 2008
Friday, July 25, 2008
Foreigner at Hiroshima Museum
263x365
You did realize that we were in a museum, right? Maybe they do it differently where you’re from, but I’m pretty sure it’s universally expected that you’re not supposed to let your kid run around smacking exhibits.
You did realize that we were in a museum, right? Maybe they do it differently where you’re from, but I’m pretty sure it’s universally expected that you’re not supposed to let your kid run around smacking exhibits.
Thursday, July 24, 2008
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
Flight Attendant Cheryl
261x365
Thank you for being so sympathetic and pulling strings to move my seat. I don’t even want to imagine how having to climb over that drunk, crotchety old prick every hour for 13 hours would’ve gone over.
Thank you for being so sympathetic and pulling strings to move my seat. I don’t even want to imagine how having to climb over that drunk, crotchety old prick every hour for 13 hours would’ve gone over.
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
Monday, July 21, 2008
Sunday, July 20, 2008
Saturday, July 19, 2008
Friday, July 18, 2008
Thursday, July 17, 2008
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Off to the Land of the Rising Sun...
Hey folks!
In just a few hours I'll be heading to the airport for my trip to Japan! I've been up all night in an attempt to thwart jet lag and to help me sleep on the *gulp* 13-hour flight. Oh, and in true Deedee fashion, I'm still packing, too. I hope I make some semblance of sense.
I won't have a whole lot of access to my email while I'm there, but fear not - there will be x365 entries nonetheless. Blogger has a great feature that lets you schedule posts out as far as you want, so I've written a few to cover at least the next few days while I settle in, and then will post as often as I'm able to while I'm away.
Just a couple of updates while I'm posting a non-x365 entry...
The book I've been illustrating for the last few months (we ended up pushing the deadline waaaaay out because of my various roadblocks like malfunctioning lungs and demolished car) is finally, finally done and, barring any major revisions, is being assembled in the very near future. (See below for the cover illustration - the layout and colors may change, but the illustration will remain the same). It should be available for purchase sometime in September...oooooh....just in time for early Christmas shopping! More details as they become available. And yes, of course I'll autograph your copy. ;-)
My doctor gave me a clean bill of health today - well, as clean as it's gonna be under the current circumstances. I put on a lot of weight in a short amount of time recently, thanks to Prednisone, which is like the anti-Christ of medications. I can't believe they haven't come up with anything better by now. Anyway, after swelling up like a balloon for several weeks and then spending a few hours in the ER last week (and a few hundred dollars, I'm sure), and having been given every possible test on the planet, there's nothing wrong with me. Well, aside from the obvious, of course. Dr. O was concerned that my heart might be failing, since the edema has typically been accompanied by chest pains and shortness of breath, but apparently it's all tied in with my weight and my asthma. But I'm not dying. So that's good.
I've decided to drop down to part time in school after this next semester. I was supposed to graduate next spring, but I'm finding it more and more difficult to juggle several upper-level classes and a paying job along with freelance projects. Plus, the loan money is running out, haha. Oh well. At least now I have more time to study for the GRE.
Okay, well...that'll do it for now. Gotta get back to packing. If anyone's dying for something in particular from Japan, email me and let me know!
Love,
D2
In just a few hours I'll be heading to the airport for my trip to Japan! I've been up all night in an attempt to thwart jet lag and to help me sleep on the *gulp* 13-hour flight. Oh, and in true Deedee fashion, I'm still packing, too. I hope I make some semblance of sense.
I won't have a whole lot of access to my email while I'm there, but fear not - there will be x365 entries nonetheless. Blogger has a great feature that lets you schedule posts out as far as you want, so I've written a few to cover at least the next few days while I settle in, and then will post as often as I'm able to while I'm away.
Just a couple of updates while I'm posting a non-x365 entry...
The book I've been illustrating for the last few months (we ended up pushing the deadline waaaaay out because of my various roadblocks like malfunctioning lungs and demolished car) is finally, finally done and, barring any major revisions, is being assembled in the very near future. (See below for the cover illustration - the layout and colors may change, but the illustration will remain the same). It should be available for purchase sometime in September...oooooh....just in time for early Christmas shopping! More details as they become available. And yes, of course I'll autograph your copy. ;-)
My doctor gave me a clean bill of health today - well, as clean as it's gonna be under the current circumstances. I put on a lot of weight in a short amount of time recently, thanks to Prednisone, which is like the anti-Christ of medications. I can't believe they haven't come up with anything better by now. Anyway, after swelling up like a balloon for several weeks and then spending a few hours in the ER last week (and a few hundred dollars, I'm sure), and having been given every possible test on the planet, there's nothing wrong with me. Well, aside from the obvious, of course. Dr. O was concerned that my heart might be failing, since the edema has typically been accompanied by chest pains and shortness of breath, but apparently it's all tied in with my weight and my asthma. But I'm not dying. So that's good.
I've decided to drop down to part time in school after this next semester. I was supposed to graduate next spring, but I'm finding it more and more difficult to juggle several upper-level classes and a paying job along with freelance projects. Plus, the loan money is running out, haha. Oh well. At least now I have more time to study for the GRE.
Okay, well...that'll do it for now. Gotta get back to packing. If anyone's dying for something in particular from Japan, email me and let me know!
Love,
D2
Lisa at TJ Maxx
253x365
You know, the Gryffindor track jacket, argyle socks, silly haircut, and funky shoes would’ve been cute if you’d had the personality to go with them. Alas, you were a bitch, so the outfit didn’t work at all.
You know, the Gryffindor track jacket, argyle socks, silly haircut, and funky shoes would’ve been cute if you’d had the personality to go with them. Alas, you were a bitch, so the outfit didn’t work at all.
Monday, July 14, 2008
Cheryl W.
252x365
He kept calling you his “fiancée,” so naturally I was curious as to when you two were getting married. I laughed so hard when you rolled your eyes and said, “never.” Like I said…my kind of people.
He kept calling you his “fiancée,” so naturally I was curious as to when you two were getting married. I laughed so hard when you rolled your eyes and said, “never.” Like I said…my kind of people.
Sunday, July 13, 2008
Saturday, July 12, 2008
Friday, July 11, 2008
Thursday, July 10, 2008
Wednesday, July 09, 2008
Jeff Barone
247x365
I was glad you came along, because with your plaid pants, thick glasses, and greasy hair, you took the dork spotlight off me for a while. At least I didn’t walk around going “Hoyahoyahoya” all the time.
I was glad you came along, because with your plaid pants, thick glasses, and greasy hair, you took the dork spotlight off me for a while. At least I didn’t walk around going “Hoyahoyahoya” all the time.
Tuesday, July 08, 2008
Brian English
246x365
Sorry, I’d spent years as the odd one out, and it had to be someone else’s turn for a while. And for what it’s worth, it didn’t help my cause at all. I was still a loser.
Sorry, I’d spent years as the odd one out, and it had to be someone else’s turn for a while. And for what it’s worth, it didn’t help my cause at all. I was still a loser.
Monday, July 07, 2008
Miss Sinnott
245x365
I didn’t mean any disrespect when I sang the Solo Meal commercial jingle at you that time. I was six. I thought it was funny. You made my first grade a living hell, and I hated you.
I didn’t mean any disrespect when I sang the Solo Meal commercial jingle at you that time. I was six. I thought it was funny. You made my first grade a living hell, and I hated you.
Sunday, July 06, 2008
Saturday, July 05, 2008
Friday, July 04, 2008
Wednesday, July 02, 2008
Super High Meth Lady
241x365
You had four teeth in your entire mouth, and your voice sounded like an old man’s. That was scary enough, but then you took off your sunglasses…holy shit, I’m going to have nightmares about you for weeks.
You had four teeth in your entire mouth, and your voice sounded like an old man’s. That was scary enough, but then you took off your sunglasses…holy shit, I’m going to have nightmares about you for weeks.
Tuesday, July 01, 2008
Detoxing Bible Lady
240x365
You just sort of came out of nowhere, and now you’re a daily fixture. Usually you just sit quietly, reading and drinking water, but occasionally you’ll ask a question or – like today - comment on my sandwich.
You just sort of came out of nowhere, and now you’re a daily fixture. Usually you just sit quietly, reading and drinking water, but occasionally you’ll ask a question or – like today - comment on my sandwich.
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