Reblogging Julia
A critical analysis of the public ramblings of the creature formerly known as Ms. Baugher, who provides a manic amount of content to parse.
Every little thing she does is tragic.
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Mar 2, 2008
8:52pm
Frenemies.
Even God rests on Sundays, but the tipsters pointed out a few things that merited a quick and dirty weekend parse.
It appears that the bond of friendship between Our Lady of Introspection and her two best friends has a few interesting underminery tones:
- No one is going to confuse Our Lady with a great writer, but she has been a columnist long enough to appreciate the value of a good editor. While her musings are filled with grammatical errors and adolescent punctuation, she doesn’t commit many blatant spelling errors, at least when she isn’t drinking, which she never, ever does.
- And yet, she doesn’t point out to her BFFs when they make devistatingly (screengrabbed) (horrifically attrocious, isn’t it?) or, worse, suit-o bizarre spelling errors. Methinks Our Lady wants to be perceived as the smart one.
- In return, her BFFs don’t point out when she is flashing her tits online. Unless it was the next logical self-marketing move, which is entirely likely.
- And in return, no one tells Mary about the unfortunate appearance of camel toe.
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