And here come the hormones

I fucking hate hormones.
No one else I know is pregnant with twins right now, and I feel so damn alone. All my friends are not pregnant, and I feel like the trailer-trash kid who can’t keep her legs crossed.
I hate the aloneness.
Last time, I had a group of great guys all going [...]

For the first time in a long time

I lay under the covers and cried for an hour. It achieved nothing, and I think I might feel worse not better.
Fml.

In honor of Peter Buck….

So, Peter had his guitar stolen.
In a fit of sympathy, I decided to record my version of Country Feedback
[Audio clip: view full post to listen]
Guitar playing is a new thing for me. As you can tell.
You can stop laughing now.
Or cringing.
Have you tried playing guitar with no talent and a belly like a [...]

Kat’s Pet Hates #1: Cowboy boots

OK, I try not to be a negative person. There’s a lot to like about the world, and the people in it.
But then they go stupid things.
Like inventing Cowboy Boots.

I hate cowboy boots. Hey, my ankles look too skinny – I’ll put on some cowboy boots to get me some instant cankles. [Cankles: where [...]