Laurabelle’s Blog

The day before I left Dallas, my junior-high best friend Al and I went to Loretta's Intimates, which is still the only lingerie shop where I have ever been able to find bras that really fit. I got fitted again (I've gone up a size, not in the bust but around my chest), and I [...]

Evidently Safari doesn't understand descendant selectors. This is exceedingly annoying, because my stylesheets depend heavily on descendent selectors. The particularly problematic effect that this causes is due to my choice of a default text and link color which is the same as one of my background colors. When the appropriate descendant selector doesn't kick in, [...]

You know, sometimes if you start actually thinking about everyday things, they start to look really strange. As Maggie put it on her .plan, yesterday i was looking at people's noses on the subway. and i realized i had never really thought about noses. i mean you see them, and then you don't see them, you know? because [...]

I didn't start reading The Stranger until I started my Thursday trek to Issaquah, which takes me by at least two bus stops with Stranger boxes. Therefore, I missed Dan Savage's support for the war in Iraq, which I only know about now because he regrets it. Well, he does and he doesn't. He regrets [...]