THIS FAT OLD LADY’S FAT FRIDAY – THANK YOU PINTEREST – NOW WHO’S NEXT?
Pinterest (home of my many boards on Fat Art, Fat Peeps, Fat Merfolk, etc.) has announced it will no longer allow ads promoting weight loss. It will not allow ads with testimonials about weight loss or weight loss products or ads referencing BMI (Body Mass Index) or similar indexes [sic]. Pinterest will allow ads promoting…
THIS FAT OLD LADY’S TBT – ME AND MY “BOYS”
Being in the theater, musical comedy in particular, I have had more than my fair share of gay friends. It took me an inordinately long time to figure out that a gay man may love me – but he doesn’t want to “love” me if you catch my drift. (If you don’t catch my drift,…
THIS FAT OLD LADY’S DAY OF WOE
Words that described Deborah Cuddy are – Sweet; talented; welcoming; beloved; and Gone too soon. Rest in peace.
THIS FAT OLD LADY’S THEATER TUESDAY – ME AND DIANA MORALES
I know this is late but – I dug right down to the bottom of my soul and cried because I felt nothing. Sorry folks, running on empty right now.
THIS FAT OLD LADY’S ME MONDAY – JUST CALL ME CRABBY McCRABBY
I have had an unpleasant day and I have no doubt that I am over-reacting but I am still just feeling tired and crabby. (Even after eating cookies!) With the continuing issues with the equipment at the Kaiser Cancer Treatment Center, my radiation treatment schedule is just fucked. Today I had my treatment at 1:45…
THIS FAT OLD LADY’S SINGING SATURDAY – LEGALIZE MY NAME
A song performed by Pearl Bailey in St Louis Woman. Be assured the counting problems were all me and not the fabulous Steven Applegate tickling the ivories. Clearly, I should have rehearsed more! But I still love the song! And I don’t stink up the place.
THIS FAT OLD LADY’S FAT FRIDAY – SHORN ‘NUFF
Yup. I did it. Or rather, I got it done to me. Thank you to all the recommendations my local peeps proffered. I went with Edie Pollack Kerr’s hairstylist, who happens to be at a salon not far from my house. She’s a really nice lady and she listened to what I wanted and did…
THIS FAT OLD LADY’S TBT – BRING ON THE SCISSORS
My attitude about hair length has come full circle. When I was a wee one, my mom always had me get pixie cuts. I HATED it. I wanted, nay yearned for, long flowing locks. But my mother was adamant – as long as I was too young to take care of my own hair; it…
THIS FAT OLD LADY’S WTF WEDNESDAY – JUST WHAT I NEEDED
I have not been in the best of moods lately. Another run-in with Kaiser psychiatric department. My back (suspect it’s the QL muscle) is still fucked up. So when this showed up on our doorstep today, it was just what I needed. Perhaps, someday, I’ll share the twisted tale of all that went into my…