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When we left Florida it was for our family. First California. And sorry, that places sucks donkey balls. Now here. Here being Colorado. It’s a beautiful place, stunning views, but I have met some of the most ignorant ass-backwards people . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: There’s No Place Like Home Yesterday my husband and I celebrated our 4 year wedding anniversary.
Please, hold your applause. Six years together, four years married. I thought to lighten the mood around here, it’d be fun to share my engagement story. Cause if you’re married at some point you, too said yes to that age-old . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: Yes
I have been thinking a lot about The Relay a lot lately. My good great fantastically amazing friend Val introduced me to Relay for Life back in 2007. She lost a very, very important person to her in such a shocking way to cancer and ever since then she has . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: Throwback Thursday: Relay stripped (http://definr.com/stripped) adj 1: having only essential or minimal features; “a stripped new car”; “a stripped-down budget” [syn: stripped-down] 2: having extraneous everything removed including contents; “the bare walls”; “the cupboard was bare” [syn: bare] 3: with clothing stripped off
Christina Aguilera . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: Stripped Clean I may or may not have gotten this from my mother. You will be able to lick the fuckin toilets in this house when the day is done. Listen to music…really loud. No really, really loud. I know I get this from my father. He used to sit in his . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: Sh*t I Do When I’m Mad
This year, I resolve…
NOTHING. Abso-fucking-lutely nothing. I mean let’s be honest, people make New Year’s Resolutions and break ‘em- to eat well or lose weight or other stuff like that. I don’t wanna lose weight, I’m 143 and I’m okay with that. I’ve earned my pregnancy pooch- 1 baby, 1 miscarriage. . . . → Click Here To Read The Full Blog Post: New Year’s Resolutions, 2011 Style |
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