It's a well known fact that there are four distinct kinds of female orgasm.
There's the Positive Orgasm, "Oh, yes. Oh, Yes! Oh, YES!" Over the long weekend I deliberately avoided any kind of work. Even the voluntary and therapeutic work of writing Fiddley posts. NaBloPoMo can NaPoMoBlow me. I had (have) a great post in my head to write today but... I haven't had free time in quite some time. Now, faced with a four-day weekend that includes only two nights of performances, I hardly know what to do with myself. Donna asked, "So what are your plans... I'm going to be building an updated blogroll very soon. I hope to make a cool little rotating sidebar or something. At the very least I want to update to... Sometimes when I read what Pete has written about me, I cry and I feel stupid. I wonder how I ever deserved to written about in this way. I wonder if all the nice days that we have had ever happened. Because he chooses... Back when I was but a wee Mormon boy, I learned all the Primary Songs. I Am A Child Of God, The Chapel Doors, Book of Mormon Stories. Ah, Book of Mormon Stories. Remember the hand actions to that one? Where you... I've had a hard time catching up on my sleep lately. After a couple days on the road and a weekend full of shows and rehearsal I was finally able to sleep in on Sunday morning. Usually sleep-in mornings are... I'm leaving our fair Zion for yet another babysitting... err... business trip today. This time to St. Louis, MO. Well, Ofallon, to be... So I had this ambitious idea that I would kick ass on this whole NaBloPoMo thing. That ambition got me exactly two days in before a Saturday full of rehearsal, a show, and a beer-and-karaoke-filled birthday party for Donna reminded me the other day that, while I spend a good deal of time bitching about my current problems, I rarely talk about what she feels is a more likely candidate as the root of my problems... my parents. I've... To kick off NaBloPoMo this year, I'm introducing a new blogger and NaBloPoMo participant. Many of you have been begging to hear more...
The Negative Orgasm, "Oh, no. Oh, No! Oh, NO!"
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