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I'm Michelle. This is my blog. I write about women and fatness, expound upon semi-coherent thoughts I have in the middle of the night, and offer tough love to those in whom I am disappointed; they are legion.

Tag: Milkshakes

It’s like 10,000 spoons, when all you need is a fifth of gin.

TERRIBLE IRONY: By the time you finish paying off your educational debt, you are too old to engage in drunken … More

Italian food, Milkshakes, Spring chicken = not me

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I’m a professional writer, editor, napper, and dog-snorgler. I like short walks on the beach, long walks in the city, and a cold cherry-lime rickey.

Once I wrote this food blog, and people seemed to like it, and then I worked here and here. Now I’m working on this new thing.

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