Contact
E-mail me messages of love and support and nothing mean EVER because I am a delicate flower.
i dot spuddle at gmail dot com
If you need my actual address to send actual gifts or actual cheques, you’ll have to provide a set of fingerprints, your police record (if you have one) and seven photos of yourself looking geeky in junior high. Then — and only then — I might give it to you. But probably not. I don’t do well with unexpected guests.
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interesting reading
Soooo funny… a great read. I stumbled on your blog while looking for Ali and Roberto news. Yes, my name is Janis and I’m a Bachelor-aholic. There, I’ve said it. The first step to recovery. Bachelor Pad…hmmm…a mindless diversion while waiting to see if Chris will be the next Bachelor? (gawd I hope not, that WOULD be boring…Chris, I mean). Or maybe it’s a new drug to feed my deepening addiction. I guess I’ll have to wait until tomorrow to watch it on Hulu, as my better (?) half refuses to be party to my illness.
I’ll be back.