Fail?
Well, it’s December. Nablopomo is over. I fail at writing every day. I did, however, write 17 posts which is way better than the 12 I wrote the rest of the year. This? Is not my year for blogging, apparently. That’s okay, though. It’s been a busy year for life. I’ve been blogging since September of 2005 so I’m okay with having times when I have very little to say. I’ve also been sick since Nov 8th — I KNOW! It sucks! — so even feeling gung...
Read More
Sorry
You know what? I am tired, tired up to my fucking eyebrows, of people who do not know how to apologize. When you have done something that insults someone, hurts someone, angers someone, bothers someone, when you have fucked up and been called on it and you need to apologize, you fucking apologize. You do not try to re-explain yourself. You do not hand out a bunch of excuses as to why you fucked up. You do not try to change the person’s mind and get them to realize they’re wrong...
Read MoreEgo Trip
I am just a girl, in love with her man, addicted to coffee, blogging and all things pink, wrapped up in her own little world, her own little family. I like to type. I like to write. I am not a writer.
Read MoreMoo
Yanno what I hate? I mean really fucking HATE? When people try to tell me I’m saying something I’m not. When they refuse to hear what I’ve actually said and, instead, decide what they think I said and then try to tell me they’re right and I’m wrong. Dude. Shut the fuck up. *I’m* the one who said it. I think I know what I said and what I mean. If I say that you can be a safer driver by taking a defensive driving class, I probably mean you can be a...
Read More
I drink a lot of coffee, ride a motorcycle, have an 18 year old son and a decade long relationship that began in a chat room.
Follow Me!