white blank page. clean slate. excuse me miss, but do you sell disinfectant for my brain? something to comet and pine sol the doubt and bitten lip memories loitering in my head. rejections of …… the way life used to be. the jolly and jolt of acting is...
this round went to priscilla. at least have the decency to leave the scene of your crime?! in the end, the real loser was mommy; i loved that effing pillow. Similar posts:fall fashionnuts!my favorite summer mealit started with an innocent...
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batshit crazy = me. five of our smoke alarms decided to lose their juice last night starting at 1:38am. not to take up all my time at once, each alarm politely waited 45 minutes in turn {once i had re-ensconced myself back into bed} to SOUND their hair curling screech...
i’m sure there was some sort of mistake. i’m so not worthy of such an award, but, in what i suspect was copious amount of black tar heroin consumption, the divine deborah of dumbwit tellher bestowed the very generous kreativ blogger badge upon moi. to say...
happy weekend indeed. smiling has been infectious of late. the sun overcame her shyness. hh didn’t notice/mind the baked beans were bacon free. a 6 year old’s front yard, sparkler extravaganza {both parents inches away} was insanely more entertaining than...
