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Y’all.
I am out of commission. I had a wisdom tooth pulled on Friday. JUST ONE. And my world has been rocked. My face? Feels like what I assume it would feel like to have been shot in the face and have your face bones shattered. I am having a hard time . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: Down For the Count Well really it was more like “Oh Shit!”
And used in the absolute correct context as well. Now, I know what you’re thinking “Really Dawana? Your mouth is more filthy thank a poopy diaper… are you surprised at the dropping of the s-bomb?” I know guys. I cuss a lot. And for . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: Oh Shiz College football is a way of life.
From August to January, we eat, sleep and breathe college football in this house. We shout GO GATORS!! at the top of our lungs and of course, we pay homage to “Big Red” (University of Nebraska) because my husband was born and raised in Omaha, . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: One More Game I mean I could totally be exaggerating…
But have you ever experienced the absolute fear that comes with having your car skid off to the wrong side of the road and be stuck because it will no longer move? Yeah… That was my Wednesday morning. So the news said that it would . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: About The Day I Almost Died… Am I pregnant?
One would think that I was with the ridiculous fluctuations of hormones. Crying. Not crying. Mad. Not mad. And last week? I spent every day just so damn annoyed at everyone and everything. I’d like to blame my inappropriate behavior on work. Cause it’s just so easy to do . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: About The Time Where I Was Just So Damn Bitchy So have I mentioned that in this town (city?- whatever), the dress code is as follows:
pajamas slippers slippers pajamas Not even kidding. People love rollin’ out of their house in their pjs and house shoes. Even worse? They bring the kids out of the house like that too. It is not . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: “I Don’t Have to Get All Dressed Up…” |
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