You know, I was out bloghopping the other day and I came across The Pioneer Woman. Have you seen that gal?

She’s like Barbie! I swear, that bitch has everything!

Seriously peeps, you know I can be a little raw, and my evil inner twin sometimes takes over the keyboard, but the truth is that Ree Drummond has a great blog with a variety of content and lots of simply stunning photos of life on a working cattle ranch in Oklahoma (but don’t hold that against her.)

Anyway, I was visiting (not gossiping… not really- hehehe) with a friend about her. Yes, I was telling her all about the Pioneer Woman and her “Marlboro Man”, all about her horses and cows and her white picket fence life; and my friend, instead of being properly sympathetic to my whining, burst out laughing!

We were on the phone, but I’m sure she blew something (probably coffee- that gal drinks it like I do!) out her nose, she was laughing so hard!

When she finally stopped choking and laughing she said, “Thorne grrrlfriend, you are the Anti – Pioneer Woman”!

For a sec I wasn’t sure whether I should feel offended or complimented or something in between, but knowing “Red”, (who, by the way, insists in her ladylike Southern way that she emphatically “did not blow anything” out of her nose)- knowing her, she never for a moment meant to offend.

So I got to thinkin’ about it, and Shelly’s right. I think maybe I am the Anti – Pioneer Woman! Ya think?

Okay, go on over to the Pioneer Woman Blog and check her out. It’s okay, I’ll wait.

Back?? K. Just for starters, check this out:

Thorne’s World Pioneer Woman
The GirlyBoi The Marlboro Man
Recycled Tin Fences White Wooden Fences
Parrots Horses
Combat Boots Cowboy Boots

And those are just the right up in your face screaming differences. Believe it or not, The Pioneer Woman and I actually have a few things in common, too.

Ummm… err… hmmmm…

Okay, Maybe not.

So when I began the draft for this little fun and frolicksome compare and contrast of me n Ree (has a nice ring to it, don’ it? Hehe), I thought to use some of her gorgeous photos of her place, (with, of course, all the proper attributions) so I headed to flicker to check her out. Hmmm. Seems that her images are all copyrighted. So this draft went into the file, while I emailed Ree Drummond, Pioneer Woman to ask her permission to use a few of her images and (of course) link back to her site and awaited her response.

That Pioneer Woman must be an awfully busy gal! A week later I’m forced to admit defeat. No return email, no permission, no “kiss my ass and have a nice day” from the Ree (Not even a psychic table bump from Ethel, either!).

(Insert a heavy sigh here, darlings.)

You know, I’ve been all over her blog, and I know her Mama raised her up right because she never mentions politics or religion; she never curses and doesn’t air her dirty laundry in public, (like somebody you might know), but she must need a refresher course in manners, cuz my Mama taught me that responding to a nice little note was the polite thing to do- just sayin’.)

But fear not, dear constant reader, Thornie shall prevail! Being the creative sort, I just searched flicker for a few of those “creative commons” images that I can use. So please keep in mind that the following images do not belong to Ree Drummond, nor are they actual photos of the Pioneer Woman’s life or Marlboro Man or cattle Ranch (I can’t even guarantee that they were taken in Oklahoma!!)


*clickies on pics to go visit the photographer’s flicker photostream.

Thorne’s World Pioneer Woman
First, my adorable Girlyboi butt shot. No chaps, but a sweet view!cute girlyboi butt The closest thing I could find to the Pioneer Woman’s Marlboro Man:cowboy chaps
My recycled tin fences:recycle tin fence plastic bottles White fence (with cows):toy cows recycle
My Swee’Pea (1 of 6 rescued parrots):rescued Military Macaw Avian Rescue Definitely not a Pioneer Woman Horse Pic:old nag
My $5 steel toed combat boots purchased used at the Yucca Valley Swap Meet:rainbow laces combat boots stone femme glbtq The perfect Pioneer Woman, Marlboro Man cowboy boot his n hers wedding cake topper:cowboy boots wedding cake
Okay now. Really the more I think about it, the Pioneer Woman and I do have some things in common.

  • We are both “housewives” (I don’t think I qualify as a desperate housewife, though. Can somebody please tell me WTF that means??)
  • Both Ree and I have incredibly romantic love stories. (Remember mine? Back when I was doing my Venusday Love posts?? If you don’t, wander back in time to Friends and Lovers (*content warning: Adult content; enjoy at your own risk) and read our lesbian love story. (I swear, that GirlyBoi is my “knight in shining armor”!
  • We both channel famous dead people. Ree Drummond does Ethel Merman, while I am prone to screaming out some soulful blues whenever Janis Joplin decides to commandeer my vocal chords.
  • Ree and me both garden. (What I wouldn’t give for all that cow and horse poop!!)
  • So what do you all think?? Are the Pioneer Woman and I kindred spirits? Are we two peas in a vast cosmic pod, separated only by a target demographic, a couple thousand miles and a (*cough) few dollars?

    Or am I truly

    (*drumroll, please…)

    The Anti Pioneer Woman?