By jen
PowerPoint warps reality. The concept and practice of degrading a complex process or initiative into three bullets and a moving magical graphic defies logic.
PowerPoint is the symbol for this country’s pathological need to boil things down to a third grade level and catering to the ADHD mentality. Life, the universe, and reality is not meant to be rendered into bullet points! The devil is in the details…
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A senior prom dress at a state dinner.
Really?
Looks like the drapes and part of the disco ball reclaimed from a Studio 54 garage sale. She best watch out, Barry is gonna start thinking about his coke days and ask to snort a line off her ass at the worst possible moment.
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I think getting dressed is overrated.
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It is never a good idea to avoid telling me something just because you think I am going to fly off the handle. Especially if I am going to get blindsided with what you avoided telling me.
This is never good. Now I am twice as pissed as I would have been and feeling extremely disrespected. Only woe lies there…
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I wish I had lasers on the front of my car. Green means go, bitches!!
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Was reading Eddiebear’s bit about the doomed Brit coalition nonsense over at dpud and found this pearl of wisdom.
Fuck consensus. Fuck compromise and ignoring the base of people who helped get you to where you are, only to embrace somebody who will stab you in the fucking back the first chance he gets.
Amen! Consensus is a fantasy and compromise is basically another way of saying, “yes, you can fuck me right up the ass but only if you use lube!”
I will admit a soft squishy place in my heart for Eddiebear who drops the f-bomb as often as I do and with such delightful inflections,conjugations, and compound words like: fuckbagel, fuckitude, fucktrain, fuckfisters, Spongefuckingbob Squarefuckingpants, and the soon to be famous six-nippled-fucksheep. I have to stop now I am getting all giddy. ;)
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Red High Heels!!! I got these a while back not sure if i posted them and I am too lazy to look back in the archives. Honestly… can you ever see enough red high heels?
News flash: Obama is still a wanker!

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Finally I found a DSW with the Guess Peep Toe Sling I have been looking for! Yay me!
Eyebrows? Check! New Shoes? Check! It is a good day. Dinner? Not so much… I would rather spend the day ready my latest smutty book on my Kindle.
One final thought…
Obama is a wanker!

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Since it is obvious I am unable to regularly blog anything of any significance, a friend suggested I at least post 1 sentence/thought a day so I am still sharing. So I will endeavor to do this and see how it goes. This will put the previous post with the picture of my fabulous Carlos Santana Believe 2 in black leather (that’s sarah aka Jen’s Keeper in the background wearing her stilettos) and a pithy thought about how horribly women dress at work. I will do this until I have time and patience to actually go on another tirade.
Who knows maybe I can get a few friends to post some more lengthy stuff here as well!
-The Demure One
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