Wednesday, October 08, 2003       ( 7:23 PM ) Rebecca   Ok, people. I know you want to live vicariously through me. I know you want me to regale you with tales of lust-filled nights and love gone wrong. I mean, the stupider the situations I get myself into, the more I have to write about, right? But listen. I am now about mature. I am about practical. I am about screening. And making smart choices from the BEGINNING, when they're easiest to make. I am about not getting swept up into the moment, unless that moment has a future. Oh sure I might get desperate again one of these days. I might let myself have a little fling if circumstances become dire. But IRD was supposed to be a little fling, and look what happened with that? So maybe, just maybe, you can think about my unborn children for once instead of your entertainment-starved little selves. Help me make the good choices, people! Yeah I know. BORING, right? Well, so is living in the nursing home without anyone to visit me, OK?! And meanwhile, I will help myself too. I am formulating a little questionnaire to hand out to potential...uh...whatevers. Questions will include these, and some others I haven't thought of yet. What medications have you taken in the past? Why are you not taking them now? Do you hear voices? How long did your first marriage last? Why did you even marry that chick? Are you less than 15 years younger than me? Can you fix my computer? Sugestions are welcome. | # E-mail Breakup Babe

My novel BreakupBabe is out! You can buy it here. Check out my author blog here, and my new personal blog here. Photo by Bradley Hanson This blog was the inspiration for my novel. It helped me get through a horrible breakup and kept me entertained for years. But all good things must come to an end. I will recycle oldies but goodies from the archives here, but will blog about about writing here, and about all kinds of other stuff here. The Nice Peeps Who Link to Me