another 354 story
In case you missed the original 354 story, you may want to get the context. Be warned, however…it’s gross. Okay, so, this is my second favorite 354 story that I
daily show with 2n
You guys, I am such a dork. My morning has been way too eventful already this morning. Items of note: 1 – I would not make a good Admin Assistant.
oh look! it’s my dust mote!
I have more important insights to share. Since I feel certain that the majority of you (if not all of you) have been sitting in front of your computer screens
deep thoughts…by 2N
I have been pondering many deep and interesting things today. Being that we are all interested to hear these deep and drug-inspired ponderings, I have made them into a list
the joys of being gimpy
Are you surprised? Of course not. When one considers how I have had a softball line drive to my leg, fallen off a boat into a dock, walked into walls,
sorry…
let it go. give it time time to heal time to die let it go. see my eyes see your own see beneath hear the pain listen. sweet, so sweet
yep it is…
…a Mom’s Day blog. You know what gets me? When your ex tells your kid that he can choose between hanging out with his mom on mother’s day or go
hov can suck my ass.
I am all angsty today. Why? The new HOV lane. I don’t know if any of you out there have these in your cities, but recently Tacoma has put in
holy 354 (read at your own risk)
Since the other blog I posted today was technically a repost, I am posting TWO in one day in order to give you something brand new as well. Hopefully you
disgruntlement
I am disgruntled. The day isn’t even half over yet and already I have been aggravated more than I usually am in a week: Aggravation 1: I had one bowl
