The good lord is not on your side you pompous ass. Have you forgotten the images of dead and bloated bodies floating in the streets? I’m awaiting the sincere public apology. It’s disgusting. Not to be outdone by Michael Moore. Please don’t give me any sanctimonious bullshit about Dems being caring. Not. Today.
Only this time we’ve lost a mother and a wife in an automobile accident. My daughter is afraid. The kids start school Wednesday, 22 children with only 21 mothers.
This morning I got an email from Mar Vista Mom asking me what I thought about Sarah Palin. Is this a good thing? The reason she’s asking me isn’t because I’m such an awesome and insightful political pundit. It’s because, here in Los Angeles I’m the only Republican she knows. Yeah, it’s not fun talking politics
Enough with this family time. We’ve had two weeks of no school, no camp, no alarm clocks and no schedule whatsoever. Jane, Alexander, I love you, but it’s time for you to go to school. It’s not what you’d expect either. I’m not feeling suffocated. I’m not craving adult company. The house isn’t a mess
Skiing in Colorado this December. Why? Because sometimes people you love just don’t live long enough, and I’m not about to fuck up and miss time with them. That and the fact that I’m a really great skiier…