Witsy

When witty meets ditsy. It is a phrase coined by my once and future ex-husband to describe the brilliance I will display one second, and the utter stupidity the next. In an attempt to join wit with dits, I bring you Witsy. I would like to hear similar experiences, answer questions, and hopefully learn from and educate others without feeling like a moron about it. I ask everyone to join me in an attempt to brighten up the world, one beautiful mind at a time. Welcome to Witsy.

Monday, November 19, 2007

Why Women Wednesday

Witizens,

Why Not Be Yourself? And if that seems too scary... Well, then why not do something about that?

Truly,

Not~So~Cosmo


P.S.

I miss you W.W.F.S.

4 Comments:

  • At 12:43 PM, Blogger Rogue Scholar said…

    Sometimes who we are and who people think we are get skewed and we don't really know who we are anymore. That's my opinion on the matter anyway.

     
  • At 9:51 PM, Blogger Not So Cosmo said…

    R. Scholar,

    I know who you are, and it's good peoples, even underneath all that smart assism. How could that view ever be askew?

    (You're a fucking rock star, baby!)

    Truly,

    N~S~C

     
  • At 6:06 AM, Blogger Will Work For Shoes said…

    I miss me too. Where did the bitch go?

     
  • At 9:24 AM, Blogger Not So Cosmo said…

    After awhile "the bitch" either intensifies or dwindles; however, it never fully goes away. The Bitch rages on!

    N~S~C

     

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