YSYRFT? (You sure you're ready for this?)

Welcome to B*tches in the Burbs. We're not sure how you got here, but we're glad you did. We absolutely can't wait to get started, but we need to warn everyone that this blog may be offensive to you if you are not truly a b*tchy girl. B*tchy girls can be found everywhere: young, old, any race, size, religion, etc. They can be married, divorced, single, engaged, moms, college students...the list goes on and on.
If the mere mention of mom jeans, candle parties, scrapbooking, or bunco excites you, trust us, this is DEFINITLEY NOT the site for you. STOP READING now and go back to your arts n crafts.
We have many friends who enjoy these different activities, and we're not looking to make mortal enemies, although we're pretty sure we will piss people off. To that we say TOO DAMN BAD. For those of you who continue to read despite the warning and are going to be offended, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, get off now. We don't want to hear, nor do we care about your bitchy comments or complaints about what we say. We're just trying to have a little fun!
So.............
Do you think you're a b*tchy girl? Scroll down to the bottom of the page and take the quiz and see!

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

What Don't You Understand?



Main Entry:   
blog
Part of Speech:   
n
Definition:   
an online diary; a personal chronological log of thoughts published on a Web page; 
Example:   
Typically updated daily, blogs often reflect the personality of the author.

Some of you don't like us...point taken. You think we're pompous, judgmental, narrow-minded, & superficial...point taken as well.  You believe that our posts are insignificant, trivial, and lack any real substance.

Sunday, March 27, 2011

Virgin No More

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BIT= B*tches in Training. Learn it!

I was a virgin until last night. Yes, I'm 39+ & have two kids. They were actually with me, as was the rest of my family, including my parents & cousins who were visiting from New Jersey. No one could ever call me prude, and the 10 minutes of fun that I had was well worth it. But I was left feeling distracted, bemused, hyped, and full of questions that would most likely never be answered.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

GMYS Gonna Make You Sweat

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Ahhhhh, good ol' 1987. It was June. I was a horny high school graduate soon going off college to torture myself with 4 more years of academics.

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

AYWT Are You Wearing a Thong?

Here's a small glimpse of my day, the last 10 minutes to be exact. I swear, every f*cking word is true, I couldn't make this sh*t up if I tried. 

Sunday, March 20, 2011

WYBB Watch Your Back B*tch


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Dear Dance Teacher from H*ll,
    When my four year old daughter skipped into class 10 minutes late yesterday, you looked at her as if she were your best friend and you just found out she f*cked your prom date.



Friday, March 18, 2011

JBJ John Bon Jazzhands



Here's the thing, I'm a Bon Jovi FREAK!  I admit my obsession with Jon is a bit insane, but who could blame me?  Just look at him!

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

BDF Bachelor Drama-Finale or Brad's a Dumb F*ck

THE most DRAMATIC finale in the history of The Bachelor! Ahem, I told you b*tches so.

Friday, March 11, 2011

39 Forever



Hi Jor,
Every d*mn time I sit down to write I think of you. I think of how much fun you'd be having with this whole b*tchy girl thing.



I mean, besides me, who else has ever been b*tchier?

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

RW&D (Red Wine & Douches)

My life should be a f*cking sitcom. Seriously, if I didn't have a kick *ss sense of humor, I don't know how I'd make it through the day.

Sunday, March 6, 2011

IBB (I'm Back, Baby!)

People who I want to tell to kiss my *ss
& exactly what I'd like to say:

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

SSB (Spinning Sweating B*tches)

I've belonged to the local upscale health club for 10 years. In that time I've seen people come and go. The ones who have stayed devout exercisers are usually fit, dedicated, svelte middle aged folk who are there to keep that youthful body intact, as much as gravity will allow. There are basically two categories of fitness enthusiasts who go to the gym: