Showing posts with label the cosby show. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the cosby show. Show all posts

Thursday, April 04, 2013

"Don't put those tissues back in the box!"



"We have made a mistake! We have planted roses, but we keep getting these weeds. Sandra's in the wilderness, Denise is in the jungle, and she's on the Loco-Motion!"

Those poor parents.

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Sunday, November 23, 2008

I'm a Vanessa



Not from Gossip Girl, but from The Cosby Show.

Readers, Which Huxtable Are You?

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Wednesday, February 13, 2008

On Valentine's Day Eve



This morning I was feeling bummed because I am alone, as I have been for the past 26 years. And like Josh's mom, someone had the nerve to ask me what I had planned for tomorrow. As if I were going out on the town with the same imaginary person who had impregnated me with the food baby that my mother thought I was carrying at Christmas.

(I should really have a blog post to link to there. To make a long story short, last Christmas Eve my mother finally noticed my poochy tummy that I had been complaining to her about for a month. Then she said to me with a straight face, "Your belly is protruding. It looks like you're pregnant. Are you?")

Later I felt better when one of my friends emailed me today with positive, supportive thoughts. Also, other people in my were nice to me, and they made my day happy. :)

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In unrelated news, I found this on Defamer: The Cosby Kids Reunite On Oprah, on Jezebel.

Quoi?! No one told me about this development. This was a total Black History Moment, and none of the advertising bothered to target me. Hello!

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Friday, September 21, 2007

Someone alert Winnie and Nelson!

No, not Sondra and Elvin's kids.

Bush pronounces Mandela dead, via YouTube:



There are no words. Do you readers have any?