DISCLAIMER: Pardon the bad puns. As I write this stream-(pun #1)-of-consciousness nonsense about, of all things in this world, the Motion-Sensor Flush, I realize that practically every word I use will connote something bathroom-related. If I wanted to be intelligently witty, I’d make better use of this phenomenon and lay booty-traps for the reading audience [...]
[Trigger Alert: I mention numbers/weights in this particular blog, so please read at your discretion] My name is Billie Julianna Cantrell, and I was born in Nashville, TN in 1970. My parents are attorneys, and I have an older sister. I was fairly content in my early childhood, going through the usual joys, aches, and [...]
DISCLAIMER: Music plays [aaargh, the puns!] a huge part in my personal life and the life of my family. As a result, I have many, many musical thoughts, questions, ideas, etc. to put out there. They are all to come. However, one music topic must take precedence above the others, for reasons I cannot fully [...]
The recovery path out of anorexia often runs through hazards, most of which exist in my own head. True enough, greater society, as I like to point out, broadcasts anorexic ideals almost every second of every day. Social prattle frustrates me enough on its own – I not only have to silence the life-threatening tickertape [...]
DISCLAIMER: I have no idea where to start on this topic, so like a person riding a bike for the first time without training wheels, I am just going to teeter into whatever lies ahead. Not too long ago I was driving down a secondary road in Nashville and saw a cyclist dart across the [...]
