my toe that is. It would appear that I am a complete klutz and have broken my little toe. I really should not be allowed to walk by myself. I’m such a wimp - I can’t walk without wincing. It’s still freezing cold outside and since it appears that I will not be wearing my… Continue reading Broke –
Month: January 2007
I Resent That Statement
Aries, on the other hand, “have a ‘me first’ childlike nature that drives Aries into trouble.”“I wasn’t believing in it before,” said Romanov, “but I would think twice before getting into a car with an Aries.”I have never received a ticket (knock on wood) and I have never had an accident (knock on wood), so… Continue reading I Resent That Statement
Show-Me State Pride
I saw this last week on The Colbert Report, and I cracked up. I heard a new State Motto in there - Welcome to Missouri - The Grope-Me State. Come on - that’s funny…okay I have a sick sense of humor
Name that Tune
I was getting tired of the old look - decided it was time for a change. Bonus points* to anyone who can name the song that the lyrics are swiped from (no fair using google). *Not sure what the bonus points are good for other than the fact that you will have the joy of… Continue reading Name that Tune
Ice Ice Baby*
Kansas City has had an unseasonably warm winter - thus far. I realize that. Even though every time I have stepped outside I have whined that it is too frickin’ cold - I do realize that it is actually not that cold comparatively speaking. Today, however, it is cold…and there is ice. Snow I love… Continue reading Ice Ice Baby*
don’t bug me i’m in a mood
sometimes i feel like screaming into the air, like throwing punches or pillows, sometimes i just want to forget about everything i know is right and proper and just let go…i want to forget what i learned in sunday school and in my classes. i just want to let it all go and fight against… Continue reading don’t bug me i’m in a mood
All but Abandoned
Okay, so I kind of forgot that I have this little blog that I am supposed to be updating from time to time. It just seems that the more I write (story - wise and articles for the paper - wise) the less enthused I feel about sitting down at the computer to write about… Continue reading All but Abandoned
