Becky C.

About Me

Mom, recovering attorney, post-modern neo-feminist, disrespectful dyke, unlikely punk, nice Catholic girl, passionate freedom-loving libertarian, thinking conservative, sappy romantic, spiritual redneck, softball enthusiast, shopaholic and unrepentant flirt. My other passion is mountain climbing. On July 4, 2007 I started the next phase of my life as a femme desert tomboy in Arizona, where the chick , once called "trailer trash with a brain" by an Intertard wit, will be able to wear unfashionable daisy dyke short shorts year round. A few more self-absorbed tid bits are buried at Pieces of Eight (including how this blog got its name) and One Million Visitors and what a reluctant blogger I actually am in Two Million Visitors and how the blog was saved from oblivion by my readers.

Whoops! Your tongue is now a magnet. Whatever will you use for silverware?

My dear grasshopper--If there is no God then who is it that pops up the next Kleenex from the box?

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