Category Archives: hotness of maggie

let me take a lesbian moment

…and tell you who is so smoking hot. Tina Fey is. And Gillian Anderson, zOMG she is in Maxim* and it is So. Damn. Yummy. And so is Maggie and Olivia Wilde and Jewel Staite and Brooke Wassername from Idol. These are my current girl crushes, just so we’re current. And Alyson Hannigan, you know, [...]

divine, the

I am reading Eat Pray Love. Only I am not. I am devouring, relishing, tasting, experiencing it.
I am Eating it, Praying it, Loving it.
I’ll write a response to it when I finish, I just have to! But not a review. Would you review the Bible? Well, I would… yes, I would, so it’s a poor [...]

nightweaning update and then i may ramble

Molly’s nursing to sleep somewhere between 7:45 to 9, and then no more until 6 a.m. She’s waking the same amount as before we started this, and half of the time asking for “num.” She’s fussing less that a minute and going back to sleep when I tell her wait until morning. I feel more [...]

the l word

Just so you know, I did not spend my lunch googling Shane from The L Word because of lesbian lust.* I covet her hair. And I haven’t even seen the show.
 *OK, so there is a little bit of that now. I saw this icon on LJ; it rocks:

(Which is funny on another level, too, if you [...]

swoon X infinity

Edit: Let me relink to the whole ad campaign of starlet glamoury pinup girl mindblowing hotness. Surely Bu will be happy to print these off and line our bedroom walls and ceiling with them.
Giant, passionate kisses to Agent Provocateur, who realize that my adorable Maggie is 1,000,000 times sexier than the sadly skeletal and train wreckish Kate [...]

i heart gay moms

It’s a damn good thing I didn’t know Sara Gilbert is gay, because if I had, I’d have never settled for a mere male and would have stalked her until she caved. (I kid; my Bu’s gender is peachy and hetero marriage is lovely. Unless Maggie Gyllenhaal ever decides she is open to a relationship with [...]

sunday morning fluff

Emsy has returned, the past two nights, to her previous pattern of 1-2 overnight nursings and 1-2 early morning sessions. Fabulous. Except today I noticed my boobs are cantaloupes again in the mornings.
Then I spent several good minutes wondering why in the hell the word cantaloupe made me think of Maggie Gyllenhaal. I’m not a [...]