Wednesday, February 04, 2009
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Certain people I know
Two or three things I know about me
- krista
- I am obsessed with pop culture, so I am known to pontificate on important topics like why I root for 80s heartthrob Andrew McCarthy to make a comeback. I am the mother of a 5 yr-old girl named Annika, who is obsessed with boobs. I'm married to an artist named Rob who is obsessed with art. I have a sweet little girl puppy named Laika, who is an improbable mix of Pointer and Dachshund. I live in Wichita, KS, which is so many miles from where I thought I would wind up. My passions include music, film (when I can get around to watching programming other than Clifford the Big Red Dog cartoons), art, really wretched reality television like Scott Baio Is Single and 45, and good design. I champion those who risk being forgotten.
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It's weird: I hate what that clown did to the country, and, yet, I love those quotes. He's the anti-Mark Twain.
It's funny. By the tail end of Bush's presidency, my feelings of seething anger were replaced mostly by pity. Of course, he and his administration left us in such bad shape, I should probably still be more furious. Still, somehow, these days it's the image of the bumbling good old boy that's planted firmly in my head.
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