internet spaces: what possessed me

If nothing else, do yourself a favor and read this post about P giving her cats a bath, entitled "I did it because I love you".

screen shot from What Possessed Me (& her photos)

P (the author of WPM) is a bold lady and a hysterical writer. Last year she decided to go (by herself) to the Fesitval au Desert in Mali. Here is one of her posts about her travels:

Lurking nearby was an American dude with Pocahontas braids, a leather hunting vest, and a harmonica. In other words, my worst nightmare following me all the way to Mali.

"Where are you from?" I asked, testing a theory I had been forming in my head for several minutes.

"Greenwich, Connecticut," he drawled. "But in my heart I'm from New Orleans." 

BINGO.

There is a special place in my gallbladder reserved for preppy white dudes who cop a Southern soulman/musician vibe. 

This is probably my favorite blog in my google reader, unfortunately she doesn't write as often as I would like (um, everyday please), probably because she has an actual life to deal with. 

What Possessed Me.