backwards and in high heels.

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I’m Still Over There…

If you’ve stopped by to see what I’m ranting about today, you’ll have to go to the other site. I haven’t fully transitioned so I’m still posting over on that other blog service. Hopefully, I’ll be up and ranting over here soon!

About

I am a freelance writer and photographer living in Southern California. I have opinions on just about everything. Contact me at: aaryn730(at)gmail(dot)com

Limited Internet Time.

This is one of the most fabulous cities in the world.Will report back later after my feet heel and my hangover goes away.

Have Time For A Quick Call?

I received the following email this morning from Colors of Change . If you feel so moved—and after doing a little research of your own using the links at the bottom—please call your senator if she/he is on this list. I have become a cynic these past six years and I’m unsure if it makes [...]

So Predictable, It Hurts

Dear America, The call is coming from inside the house!Proof of our cancer is right here. Amen.

Love, Loss and Survivorship

In April, I wrote a post about a Flickr friend of mine whose teenage son, Martin, was dying of cancer. Many of you commented on the post or sent me private emails extending your thoughts and prayers to both Martin and his father, Malcolm. Malcolm was very appreciative of the outpouring he received, including that [...]

Consider It A Public Service Announcement (Not Appropriate For Children Or Right Wingers Or Anyone Disinterested In Pleasuring A Woman)

So, what you’re about to read wasn’t written by me. But by God, I wish it were. It’s awesome. It was sent to me by a friend who found it on “Best of CraigsList” and I really hope I don’t get in any trouble with the author for posting it here (I repeat, it was [...]

In My Next Life

If Venus and Aaryn had a child Originally uploaded by katester. Thanks, Katie, for having the vision.

Never Trust A Man With Bad Shoes

As if he’s not hideous enough to look at already, he has to go put on a short-sleeved button-down cowboy shirt, a pair of knickers, black socks and—shudder!—Crocs. He should repent. He should be impeached for this outfit alone.

Just Because

This brilliant photo was taken by my friend and one of Ruby’s most favorite people, the lovely and radiant Miss Angela. Ruby would like me to add here that she misses Angela and her dog Chewy very much when time passes and they don’t stop in for a visit. To quote my child, “ChEW-ee!ChEW-ee!”

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