With thanks to The Incurable Savant and to my chick Inky, turns out...
Your Porn Star Name is: Ima Cumming
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I like to think of it less as "demanding utter worship and absolute devotion," and more as "expecting reasonable appreciation for my complete and undeniable fabulosity."
With thanks to The Incurable Savant and to my chick Inky, turns out...
Your Porn Star Name is: Ima Cumming
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Said Tasty at 3:51 PM 6 smart people commented thusly...
Here are the sweet girls who live with Grimace. Opal does look possessed, but she's not. Well, not anymore, anyway. Ruby is the good girl on the right. Puppydoodles!
Said Tasty at 10:05 AM 11 smart people commented thusly...
When you start asking people if they are high, and you actually *mean it*, it's time to cut off communication with those people. Following, please find a mildly entertaining story regarding another dork I met online. (For those of you playing along at home, please do NOT add this one to the flowchart, as he's not worth the effort even to format it properly.)
I met this particular dork on the previously mentioned website, and we exchanged emails for a couple of weeks. He seemed nice, not in Indianapolis (which is good for now), and like an educated, well-employed adult. So, then we chat online for a couple of days -- also pleasant -- and decide to exchange phone numbers. We agree on a time to call, and he does, on time. [Sidebar: For the record, we love a guy who does what he says when he says he will do it.]
The phone rings, "Hello, Stacey. This is Dickhead. (I edited his name.)" So we exchange pleasantries for a few minutes, and then, I really can't relate any of the rest of the conversation here, because, FOR ALLISON'S SAKE, PEOPLE, he called me and wanted to talk about his penis. Whaaaa??? Before I elaborate on how much this irritated me, I'd like to point out that I'm not opposed to any of the following:
So, you can clearly see that I'm not a prude. The word "penis" doesn't even make me blush. I'm perfectly comfortable with the clinical terms for all body parts, and most of the slang terms, too.
My point here, though, is this is what I AM opposed to:
Again, I say unto you, "Whaaaaa?"
So, I tell him that I'd prefer not to talk about that, and goodbye. Which, silly me, I think warrants no more conversation. Like, ever.
Alas, I hear from him REPEATEDLY over the next few days and weeks. Emails and IMs, all very nicey-nice, I'm sorry, blah blah blah. Please give me another chance and shit. Now, I should know there is a problem here, since, as Jill Conner Browne has written so eloquently, "They generally are not thinking about you unless you're hanging off the end of their dicks." And, for the most part, unless they are REALLY FREAKIN' INTO YOU, that is just true. (Sidebar: If you are male, brilliant, and able to remember a woman who is not engaged said dangling activity, please contact me ASAP.)
Can anyone explain to me why I allowed him to have contact with me again? Weak moment, maybe? Poor past choices leaking into my present, possibly? Hormonal imbalance of some kind? Seratonin levels down? I don't know the answer, I only know that I allowed it. Chatted online with him today for a moment and motherfucker tried to talk about his penis again!
What have we learned, here, people? Allow me to sum up:
Said Tasty at 4:45 PM 12 smart people commented thusly...
3 names you go by:
a) Stacey
b) #4 or #5, depending on if Dande and I can keep it straight.
c) Aunt Tasty
3 screen names you have:
a) staceycordle
b) queenpomegranate (i think, it's been a while!)
c) (n/a)
3 things you like about yourself:
a) I'm a great friend.
b) I like myself on the whole.
c) I am not afraid to work really hard.
3 things you dislike about yourself:
a) Terrible procrastinator.
b) Poorly developed self-discipline.
c) Can be overly dramatic (not the fun kind, the worrying kind.)
3 parts of your heritage:
a) Portuguese!
b) Swedish
c) Polish
3 things that scare you:
a) Bitterness
b) Liberal news calling itself unbiased
c) Fox news calling itself unbiased
Your everyday essentials:
a) Lotion/lip balm/moisturizer
b) music
c) bread
3 things you're wearing right now:
a) Three crowns (ring/pendant/charm... oh, and tattoo!)
b) Pink panties
c) Black chunky shoes
3 of your favorite bands/artists:
a) indigo girls
b) Jason Mraz
c) Bonnie Raitt
3 of your favorite songs at present:
a) Unfold - Jason Mraz
b) Sleeping to Dream - Jason Mraz
c) Walk Like an Egyptian - the Bangles (just kidding.)
3 new things you want to try in the next 12 months:
a) To find a choir to sing with.
b) To get published.
c) Find a new church home.
3 things you want in a relationship (love is a given) :
a) Daily laughter.
b) Extraordinary willingness to experience emotions.
c) Goals.
2 truths and a lie (in no particular order):
a) I'm still considering the ministry as a career path.
b) I'm brilliant.
c) I am an only child.
3 physical things about a love interest that appeal:
a) Baldness.
b) Clean strong hands.
c) Presence.
3 things you just can't do:
a) Accept a world without idealism.
b) Marry an atheist.
c) Not giggle everyday.
3 of your favorite hobbies:
a) Talking.
b) Traveling.
c) Reading.
3 things you want to do really badly right now:
a) Be more zen.
b) Not be allergic to dogs.
c) Run Grimace over with a snowplow.
3 careers you're considering:
a) Speech writer.
b) Therapist.
c) Queen.
3 places you want to go on vacation:
a) Italy.
b) Portugal.
c) Brazil.
3 kids names:
a) Charlene.
b) Georgette.
c) John-David.
3 things you want to do before you die:
a) Work in the White House.
b) Live in another country.
c) Write the Great American Book.
3 people who now have to take this quiz:
a) All o' y'all!
Said Tasty at 3:06 PM 13 smart people commented thusly...
See my little profile thing over there to your right? This is it's Snoop Dog counterpart (I'll post the link when I find it again):
I'm awake n' shit. That's how I live. I believe wholly in da "Wow Factor" of every day. (And frequent doses of fabulous new ethnic foods.") I'm not Pollyanna, but, really, if yo' ass aren't fairly grateful fo' having woken up on da right siiiiide of da dirt this morning, wass yo' damn problem? 'Member in da book The Color Purple when Shug says, "I think that shiznit pisses Dogg off when yo' ass walk by da color purple in a field 'n don't notice that shiznit"? That's da bus I'm on n' shit. Noticing purple is important." Also, I ROCK as a cuz n' shit.
Said Tasty at 4:07 PM 1 smart people commented thusly...
So, I joined an online dating site, mostly for grins, as I'm not really ready to have even a semi-permanent boyfriend. Honestly, I guess I just wanted to see who might be interested in a fabu babe such as myself.
I signed up for a site that serves larger women, (since I are one) and dudes who are more attracted to women who are larger. [FYI: That vernacular is BBW or Big Beautiful Woman, most of the time. In my case, emphasis on the second B. Once again, to review, I'm not modest.] Anyway, it's kinda like match.com for the extraordinarily voluptuous.
So, imagine my utter amusement when I had the following exchange with one of the men who belongs to the site. He had a fun ad, with a picture (which I found attractive) to which I replied, "Hi, hope you're having a great day. Let me know if you'd like to exchange email sometime."
Here is what I received in return:
Hi,I actually used to live in Indianapolis for 4 1/2 yrs. from Aug. of 91 to Dec. of 95. Where I live now is 2 hours away. I liked your first message you sent me. You have a pretty face but I would like to see the rest of you. I do like bigger girls (or I wouldnt be a member of this site) but only to an extent. So if you have some other picts that show more of you feel free to send them to my email at bigdork@cs.com (I edited his email address.)
My favorite part is "only to an extent"! BWAHAHAH!
Who wants to guess what my reply was? Guesses? Anyone?
OK, I'll tell you.
"Dear BigDork,
I'm positive I'm beyond your extent: mentally.
Have a nice day,
Stacey"
I love mydamnself.
Said Tasty at 5:49 PM 5 smart people commented thusly...
I've been hounded by the masses to update this blog, and because I'm feeling lazy, I'm going to publish this, an already-written email. A new grown-up boy and I have been emailing back and forth a bit, and he is good at giving the information, and I returned this, in kind. I added a few at the end of my own.
Color: Red. Or black. I like all kinds of colors, but I like to wear red and black or other bright colors. I tend to have a lot of office goodies that are pink and purple and way, way too girly for a woman who is 35 years old. But it's my office, and that's what makes me smile.
Said Tasty at 9:49 PM 4 smart people commented thusly...
Most Fun Moments in 2004:
Best New Friends You Made in 2004:
People You Are Most Thankful For in 2004:
Most Emotionally Straining Moments in 2004:
Biggest Changes in 2004:
MY Best Songs of 2004:
Best Things I Have Discovered:
Best Purchases:
Things to change in 2005:
Best Movies From This Year:
Best CD's From This Year:
Things I Want to Do:
Dreams I Want to Turn into Reality:
Concerts That I Want to See:
Said Tasty at 9:24 AM 6 smart people commented thusly...