Sweetney
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| Blog Name: | Sweetney |
| Url: | http://www.sweetney.com/ |
| Language: | English |
| Topics: | personal, humor, women |
| Description: | Sweetney is the humorous personal blog of Tracey Gaughran-Perez, a thirtysomething former academic turned professional blogger living in Baltimore. Tracey also co-owns and co-authors the pop culture blog MamaPop.com and the style/design blog WeCovet.com. Sweetney has been featured on NPR, CBC Radio (Canada), in print media such as The Washington Post and The Baltimore Sun, and Tracey has been a speaker at BlogHer and SXSW interactive conferences. |
| Popularity: | 285 Followers |
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Burrito
This is Zelda.She doesn't get featured around these parts much. She's not a goofy clown like our pug, Truman, and she's not the dynamic powerhouse of human growth and developmental milestones that M is. She's just... Zelda. Steady, even, stable. And the best fucking cat in the whole goddamn world.I got Zelda back in 1996, when I was working on my Master's degree in Englis
This is Zelda.She doesn't get featured around these parts much. She's not a goofy clown like our pug, Truman, and she's not the dynamic powerhouse of human growth and developmental milestones that M is. She's just... Zelda. Steady, even, stable. And the best fucking cat in the whole goddamn world.I got Zelda back in 1996, when I was working on my Master's degree in Englis
Burrito
This is Zelda. She doesn't get featured around these parts much. She's not a goofy clown like our pug, Truman, and she's not the dynamic powerhouse of human growth and developmental milestones that M is. She's just... Zelda. Steady, even, stable. And the best fucking cat in the whole goddamn...
This is Zelda. She doesn't get featured around these parts much. She's not a goofy clown like our pug, Truman, and she's not the dynamic powerhouse of human growth and developmental milestones that M is. She's just... Zelda. Steady, even, stable. And the best fucking cat in the whole goddamn...
Ink
I began and ended my 20s in the 1990s, a decade during which body modification became the norm for people of my generation. It is, in fact, no exaggeration to say that I have a difficult time thinking of a single close Gen-X era friend who isn't inked or pierced or otherwise creatively modified in...
I began and ended my 20s in the 1990s, a decade during which body modification became the norm for people of my generation. It is, in fact, no exaggeration to say that I have a difficult time thinking of a single close Gen-X era friend who isn't inked or pierced or otherwise creatively modified in...
Ink
I began and ended my 20s in the 1990s, a decade during which body modification became the norm for people of my generation. It is, in fact, no exaggeration to say that I have a difficult time thinking of a single close Gen-X era friend who isn't inked or pierced or otherwise creatively modified in some fashion. And, throughout the course of the 90s, I'd been regularly encouraged and cajoled by tattooed friends to consider getting inked myself, but it smacked of fadishness to me back then, and I'm nothing if not contrarian where that sort of thing is concerned. Plus, what would I want on my body for the rest of my life, really? I didn't want to get stuck with somethi
I began and ended my 20s in the 1990s, a decade during which body modification became the norm for people of my generation. It is, in fact, no exaggeration to say that I have a difficult time thinking of a single close Gen-X era friend who isn't inked or pierced or otherwise creatively modified in some fashion. And, throughout the course of the 90s, I'd been regularly encouraged and cajoled by tattooed friends to consider getting inked myself, but it smacked of fadishness to me back then, and I'm nothing if not contrarian where that sort of thing is concerned. Plus, what would I want on my body for the rest of my life, really? I didn't want to get stuck with somethi
The hows and whys of love
Last night, love was on my mind. And though I've vowed to keep the romantic end of my personal life mostly off the books, I will tell you -- if only for the sake of future clarity -- that I stopped seeing person I dated briefly, the one who I imprudently identified here, before last month's end. And I will also tell you that I've since started seeing someone else, and that this person... uh, wow. Right now that's all I'll say (and probably all I'll say in any kind of direct way for some time). Anyway, long story short and to the point: I've been thinking about the machinations of the human heart quite a bit recently. About how it all wor
Last night, love was on my mind. And though I've vowed to keep the romantic end of my personal life mostly off the books, I will tell you -- if only for the sake of future clarity -- that I stopped seeing person I dated briefly, the one who I imprudently identified here, before last month's end. And I will also tell you that I've since started seeing someone else, and that this person... uh, wow. Right now that's all I'll say (and probably all I'll say in any kind of direct way for some time). Anyway, long story short and to the point: I've been thinking about the machinations of the human heart quite a bit recently. About how it all wor
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