september 23rd
wow, another september 23rd has past. crazy. i will never forget the first one, nor the second...and oh, how about the 4th one? don't even get me started on the others!
i am blessed.
i am blessed.
posted by ... at 12:34 AM
12 Comments:
But isn't slush a Cancer? July birthday? Now I am confused.
Darling, darling Madame Slush, what significance does the 23rd of September hold for you?
Agonized by curiosity
The 23rd of September is the Autumn Equinox, so she is probably referring to the passing/onset of another autumn.
agony... as usual, it is so needless
She's probably talking about her kid. Does "I am blessed" sound like agony?
oh, right, now i see, the agony was yours not hers.
Still, I'm going with... What is her kid's birthday?
I'm going with: How many anonymouses fit into the peanut gallery?
- Love and Thunderstorms
Kid? What kid? Did I miss something?
Now you see how internet rumours get started...
I figure that if she wanted us to know, she'd have filled in the blanks by now. That's what I like about this blog - some of it may be in code, but it's still fun to read.
I 'm the father
Telling everyone everything is the surest way of becoming a bore.
Look! she has us all wrapped around her little finger.
Bravo, Slush! Bravo!
Anonymous - Say What!?!?
Wineva - Where you been for the last nine years? Just kidding. But seriously, Wineva, you're encouraging ... to write for the Globe based on reading Slushpile? On this blog she can barely sustain a thought, hold an idea/ story together. She's seriously Waxing Pathetic.
Follow the BLOG LIKE ME links to the BORED HOUSEWIVES NETWORK. Find ...'s post about going to parent teacher night. There's another one about walking sexy (I said it before she got a body wouldn't quit if you gave it a pay cut) which is absolutely hilarious. Now that's good writing. That's the stuff I can see in column form.
Dear Trophycase
Have you seen Rebecca Eckler's blog (http://www.ninepounddictator.blogspot.com/)?
"she can barely sustain a thought, hold an idea/ story together..."
like this gem:
"The funniest was when The Fiance was leaving the Arizona house. He was being picked up by the driver. The Dictator and I were outside as well, waving good bye to him. We were leaving the next day. She called out, "Daddy! You have a pee-nuth?"
How's that for a goodbye? Even the driver was like, "What did she just say?????"
I rest my case.
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