BlogJob - this word came about via a late night wine enhanced AIM chat with jenijen, my internet crush. We were speaking of messy things like periods, peri-menopause, chicken eggs, eggs of the womanly baby-making type, husbands and baby-making with husbands. Our mutual parallel lives and crush led us to the term BlogJob.
BoobJob - i may have jokingly said i would get a boob job because gwyneth was, but fear not those of you who email'd in concern. I have no plans. In fact, i once watched a good friend go through a breast reduction and the recovery? It was not pretty. And me? A wimp.
BlogHer - yes i am aware that everybody will be shy and anxious. But for me? It goes too a much deeper, freakout. And alcohol? Although a very nice social lubricant i have recently been compared to dudley moore when alcohol is involved in social situations.
Lastly! Death Cab for Cutie on Saturday Night Live! Tomorrow. We are psyched. Awesome!
Posted by Jess at 08:28 PM Permalink
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tell me about a much different freakout. i am on a bowl full of pills to prevent me from melting into a pile of goo at any given moment. i promise promise promise you will be surprised at how ok it will be.
xo
Posted by jenB | January 13, 2006 09:03 PM