i luvva da terms of endearment
I still haven’t made my snowman. Turns out that this weekend is kinda shot, because at work we’re rolling out a new release next Friday which means that I get
lfb: horsies and puppies
Dear God: Mommy said that if I wrote you a letter, you might write back. I wanted to because sometimes when I pray, I talk too much. Mommy says I
show me the money!
I’m totally jacking Dabi’s lottery idea because I got all excited reading his thinking about what I’d do with $131 million dollars. He asks at the end what we’d (as
sunday ramblings
This morning was one of those mornings where I felt compelled to call or text people with apologies. As in one of those mornings when you wake up and think,
lfb: metric whatever whatever…ugh
So…the metric system. Hmmmmmm. Hmmm. That’s like, what, celsius and stuff, huh? Like centimeters and stuff? You can tell that either I’m spectacularly uninspired tonight or I’ve never really thought
keep on keepin’ on
I know you guys will think this is strange, even odd…but there is something about the New Year that always makes me have a good look at my life and
keep on keepin’ on
I know you guys will think this is strange, even odd…but there is something about the New Year that always makes me have a good look at my life and
sleep or blog? blog or sleep? that is the question.
I need to stop sleeping when I should be blogging. Lately it’s been working like this: I stay up late and then finally I start getting tired. My brain doesn’t
lfb: turnabout’s fair play
She’s so pretty when she sleeps, you know? When she’s sleeping, I can’t see that vague shadow of anxiety lurking deep behind her blue eyes, I can’t see her cringe
lfb: hell YEAH, i want cheesy poofs!
Where is it? Where? I yank open cupboards, slamming them shut, pull open drawers, rummage around, and move on to the next. I know they have to be here somewhere,
