I would bestow a big box of poop upon two of my best friend's first husband's sisters. They tried to help take her children and one of them called me a whore in front of my boys. They'd probably enjoy the poop. Maybe I should throw holy water on them instead.
I don't love my body!! It is absolutely hideous! I weigh 267 pounds. How could I love my body? Mercy sakes alive. Victoria don't have a secret big enough for me.
Transformers 2. It was aweshum!!
I miss being able to run, roller skate, do toe touch jumps, climb to the top of the mountain, sleep on my stomach, wear whatever I want and see my feet when I look down.
I have considered switching to Catholicism from Protestantism but never considered switching divinities or anything drastic. And no.... I have never even briefly considered switching to the Church of Ceiling Cat.
Mr. Magoo. Why would anybody enjoy watching Mr. Magoo?
There's some freaky shit on Popeye too. And Woody Woodpecker is insufferable. And ALL that old black and white Disney stuff with those crazy walk sequences and everything bobbing up and down and freaking out all over the place, eyes bugging out and what not to the beat of bizarre music. That stuff always bothers me.
There's some freaky shit on Popeye too. And Woody Woodpecker is insufferable. And ALL that old black and white Disney stuff with those crazy walk sequences and everything bobbing up and down and freaking out all over the place, eyes bugging out and what not to the beat of bizarre music. That stuff always bothers me.
I had two dorm rooms in college. I liked the second, a private room, because my roommate in the first was a cunt monster. I lived in the city briefly when I was in my early twenties. I stayed sick all the time, probably from the pollution. I have always lived in the country, as far back in the sticks as you can possibly imagine, so city life was bad for me. People made fun of my accent. It was like Ellie Mae goes to Manhattan or something. "Wull howdy! Youn's wanna rassle?" is apparently not a good pick up line when looking for a feller in the big city.
I have lived in several houses, all in the Boonies. We always had vast quantities of flora and fauna. The feral hogs were the scariest and I learned quickly that I needed slugs in my shotgun to send them packing.
Now we live in a rather normal, townhouse style apartment. We are still in the country and still have loads of critters running about including a large clutter of cats I have accumulated as my crazy cat lady starter kit. They reside under the building, as is proper in these parts, except for the Mama cat Rosie who spends equal amounts of time in the house and out. She is not supposed to be inside because we rent, but we are dastardly rule breakers.
I hope to eventually live somewhere I really like. Clearwater Florida or Myrtle Beach would be nice. I could handle Arizona because my allergies were nonexistent there. Somewhere besides here would be lovely as long as it was not too urban.
I have lived in several houses, all in the Boonies. We always had vast quantities of flora and fauna. The feral hogs were the scariest and I learned quickly that I needed slugs in my shotgun to send them packing.
Now we live in a rather normal, townhouse style apartment. We are still in the country and still have loads of critters running about including a large clutter of cats I have accumulated as my crazy cat lady starter kit. They reside under the building, as is proper in these parts, except for the Mama cat Rosie who spends equal amounts of time in the house and out. She is not supposed to be inside because we rent, but we are dastardly rule breakers.
I hope to eventually live somewhere I really like. Clearwater Florida or Myrtle Beach would be nice. I could handle Arizona because my allergies were nonexistent there. Somewhere besides here would be lovely as long as it was not too urban.
- Location:Sitting here on my big fat ass as usual
- Mood:
groggy
Yes. One had better believe in monogamy or else one will be believing in the valtrex and the antibiotics if one is lucky enough not to catch something worse.
They drive too fast. They drive and talk on the phone. They drive and text. They hotrod. They drive and study, drive and eat, drive and goof off with friends in their cars, they race, they fiddle with the radio and cds and mp3 players and ipods. They put on lip gloss and zit cream and pluck their eyebrows while they drive. They download stuff on their smart phones while driving. They don't have a lot of driving experience on top of all that.
I am not being critical because I used to be a teenager driving 70 in a 45 zone, eating, studying, messing with the radio, applying blush, etc. We didn't have mp3 players and cell phones back when dinosaurs roamed the earth but I was still lucky to have made it to 20 alive.
I am not being critical because I used to be a teenager driving 70 in a 45 zone, eating, studying, messing with the radio, applying blush, etc. We didn't have mp3 players and cell phones back when dinosaurs roamed the earth but I was still lucky to have made it to 20 alive.
- Mood:Fat as ever
NO NO NO NO!!! I think kids should drive a year or so before they're turned loose alone with the car.
This morning. Bacon and eggs. Cooked for the kids too. Getting ready to cook for myself again. I am a mom so I cook almost every day. The question should have been "When was the last time someone cooked for you?
" I would not remember when that was.- Mood:
hungry
It can stop throwing our money into earmarked, pork projects we don't want it thrown into. (I gots me a list of 'em if anyone wants to see.) If they're going to do something unusual with our money, give it back to us so we can spend it! Pay off some mortages for some regular people who are facing hard times instead of paying for pig stink research. How about paying off some people's cars? Betcha that would help the people AND the vehicle industry. Pay some struggling people's car insurance for a month or two instead of using it for things people have no interest in.
This is America. We bounced back from the Great Depression. Leave Capitolism alone and let it work! Leave the ebbing, flowing econonomy alone and let it fix itself. STOP SPENDING!!! BOTH PARTIES need to stop spending!!!! And if you're determined to spend, spend wisely.
This is America. We bounced back from the Great Depression. Leave Capitolism alone and let it work! Leave the ebbing, flowing econonomy alone and let it fix itself. STOP SPENDING!!! BOTH PARTIES need to stop spending!!!! And if you're determined to spend, spend wisely.
Not really. Apparently our usual strains of flu are worse than this. Flu kills thousands every year so I am more afraid of that than swine flu.
Do pigs get swine flu? How did humans first get swine flu from pigs? Were they eating them? Allowing them to live inside their homes? I have two sons who are as messy as hogs. I hope they don't give me swine flu.
Do pigs get swine flu? How did humans first get swine flu from pigs? Were they eating them? Allowing them to live inside their homes? I have two sons who are as messy as hogs. I hope they don't give me swine flu.
Cat Macros is my favorite. One would think a community made for posting captioned pictures of cats would be calm but there is quite a bit of drama there. No mercy is had on trolls there. It is wonderful.
- Location:Where else?
Shoot, I was raised in the wild. Just drop me off near a creek. I know what you can and can't eat. I know how to make crude tools, kinda like a monkey. I can't, however, make fire with two sticks. I'd have to eat my fish raw. Hopefully, I'd have a gun, lots of ammo, and a lighter. I'd make it until the temperature dropped below zero anyway. I have lots of fat stored up to keep me alive. I could probably do ok for a month or two without a bite.
- Location:Still sitting on my big ole rear.
- Music:Still listening to George Lopez in the background.
Oh yes. The kids have Guitar Hero and "Mr Crowley" by Ozzy Osbourne seems to be easy to play or something because that is all I heard yesterday. The song makes absolutely no sense but has been stuck in my head ever since. Considering who it is about it may really NEED to be exorcised from my head.
- Location:Sitting here getting even fatter.
March of Dimes and Friends of the Shelter.
Odd Thomas by Dean Koontz. It has suspense, spookiness, adventure, humor and romance but no filth. Dean Koontz is indescribably good. I recommend almost all his work.
I'm sure that if I took Gas X on a regular basis it would help the environment.
- Location:Sittin' on my fat ass, as usual.
- Mood:
lazy - Music:The sound of bacon frying.
I give a lot of things away. I give away my clothes when I "outgrow" them. I give away toys my kids have lost interest in. I give away furniture I don't want anymore, dishes, etc. I usually take it to Goodwill after I ask my friends and neighbors if they want it. I wish I was wealthy so I could donate to March of Dimes, St. Judes, and Friends of the Shelter.
