In which I want things and see things and do things! Paragraph the first: Apparently none of you like a good voice when you hear one. Which is fine. I guess. (Well, as long as you like my voice, that is.) Even though I expected more from the discerning creatures who (inexplicably) read goblinbox. Perhaps […]

In which I’m bitchy and grumpy and anti-social. I don’t want to do shit. I don’t want to bathe, I don’t want to get dressed, I don’t want to go to work. I don’t want to do anything or go anywhere or see anyone. It’s really not so bad this month: I’m not in pain, […]

In which I might be complaining juuuust a little bit. Look what I did at work today: Why can’t I get paid for this instead?

In which I’m checking in. First, if you feel at all interested, you should ask me for a login and write a relationship post. Come on, it’ll be awesome! Second, for lunch today I made myself the best sandwich ever: pesto, avocado, baby spinach, tomatoes, red onion, mozzarella, and mayo, on peasant bread from the […]

In which there’s an open call for content. You may have noticed that the last post was by a guest author. If you’d like to write a post here on goblinbox on the theme of relationships – want one, have one that rocks, have one that sucks, lost one, don’t want one, etc. – please […]

In which I’m watching Doctor Who on PBS. Fuck, I love me some Doctor Who! Isn’t it wonderful how committed those British Shakespearian actors are to their characters, even when they’re doing cheesy sci-fi on telly and are surrounded by a set constructed entirely of cardboard boxes covered in foil and filled with Christmas lights […]

In which I tell you how I’m feelin’. Stayed up late last night. Sleepy today. Rainy and overcast outside. Thunderbumpers, dark clouds, the works. Tried to change the colorway here on the blog – had a really cute palette extracted from shades in the logo – but it sure turned out fugly! Sometimes I actually […]

In which I get all vain on y’all. Every month I have a realization: “OMFG! I’m FAT! This is IT, I’ve had it! I’ve absolutely GOT to do something about this! Now a little pudge is fine, of course, but I’ve passed that! I’m moving into the shit-girl-cover-that-ugly-UP! category, and that is so not acceptable!” […]