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About: Susan a.k.a. Suz

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Too tired to fill this in completely at the moment; however, stay tuned and you will more than likely read about my quest to get a black belt (I'm currently a yellow belt because I have not tested to purple but technically I guess I could call myself a purple belt since I've been taken through all of my paces (now THOSE are some funny stories) and am just waiting to test at the moment), my training to run my first 5K, my animals (2 dogs, 1 cat and Tikki the parrot), and an assortment of other things that all provide fodder for my writing and my blogging. Then there is always the fodder I get from the state of our country, and economy and our politicians; people in general but specifically my ex-Fucktard and his band of tarded friends, not all of the merry, however, all of them fuckwitted within their own right; reality television and television in general; commercials; my business and the people I encounter, again more Mensa candidates; dating in the New World at a time in my life when I really honest to God thought I would have been done with that foolishness; my love-hate relationship with Wal-Mart and Le Targette; my obsession with couture; the fact that I am a self-proclaimed product junkie; my consumerism in general; my hate-despise relationship with food at times; my "male" besties: Jim, Jack, Morgan, Jose, Johnnie, Grey, Remy, Patron, and Stoli; the 12 months I spent looking for a house to buy in Southern California real estate market that is just complete and utter foolishness by definition on its very best day, but rapidly becomes pejorative on every level when you take into account the overall foolishness that was the real estate market taking a shit in these parts, and of course, if I'm talkin' to ya' about this, then I gotta talk to ya' about the subsequent waving of the white flag and surrender when I gave up and decided to rent after I had determined that staying in the house I shared with the ex-Fucktard would be a waste of money given the sheer size and required maintenance and while I determined if Southern California would be left behind for another state; my experience with Alzheimer's after my mother was diagnosed with it two-years ago this December and just the horrifying nature of the illness; my friends, and their collective life experiences all funny, all the time; my recollections of the Greek system and the whole college experience - oy vey; all of my businesses and my practice; and the simple act of going out my front door and experiencing life as we (I) know it as a woman of a certain age, who is newly single in the city... I'll tell ya'll somethin' Carrie Bradshaw is a fucking liar...

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