the spiders want me to tap dance!
okayyyy, lotsa things to say. you poor poor people.
http://www.notwithoutmyhandbag.com/babynames its a sad, sad world. Pookie Bear and Poopsie Dier? those poor girls...
I know hwere I want to live for the rest of my life. There's a house in Hickory, on the corner of US70W and Section House Rd., and its so gorgeous. It has character, and you can tell its been lived in, loved in. its perfect, and i can see myself fixing it up, decorating it, living in it. in my blue kitchen, swinging in the breeze on my veranda, on the roof watching the stars outlive me. i can't put this in sufficient words. do you think they'll give a loan to a 19yr old with pennies to her name, no job, and no collateral? who won't be able to live there for four more years? ha. maybe?
i want to dress like emma watson in hp3. which, btw, is a decent, entertaining movie. casual comfy layers. effortlessly, unintentionally sexy and sweet at the same time. wish i had money. wheres that damn job im supposed to have? and all the damn money that comes with it. yeah. yeah!
the lady at the mcdonalds knows me. i stop by every monday after i volunteer, and order my number 5 with a coke and sweet and sour sauce, or if i want to mix it up, a number 2 with extra onions and pickles and a coke. predictable. she grins at me and wishes me a nice day "girl". and i smile, because its weird in a really nice mood-lifting way.
and sex and the city...on tbs? how in the world? it kinda seems to change the essence of the show when you have to cut out all the sex. maybe im just horny. ;)
answer me this: what would you like to name your possible kids?
ana leigh (i also like madeline and laurie); noah, gabe (gabriel), or jonas
http://www.notwithoutmyhandbag.com/babynames its a sad, sad world. Pookie Bear and Poopsie Dier? those poor girls...
I know hwere I want to live for the rest of my life. There's a house in Hickory, on the corner of US70W and Section House Rd., and its so gorgeous. It has character, and you can tell its been lived in, loved in. its perfect, and i can see myself fixing it up, decorating it, living in it. in my blue kitchen, swinging in the breeze on my veranda, on the roof watching the stars outlive me. i can't put this in sufficient words. do you think they'll give a loan to a 19yr old with pennies to her name, no job, and no collateral? who won't be able to live there for four more years? ha. maybe?
i want to dress like emma watson in hp3. which, btw, is a decent, entertaining movie. casual comfy layers. effortlessly, unintentionally sexy and sweet at the same time. wish i had money. wheres that damn job im supposed to have? and all the damn money that comes with it. yeah. yeah!
the lady at the mcdonalds knows me. i stop by every monday after i volunteer, and order my number 5 with a coke and sweet and sour sauce, or if i want to mix it up, a number 2 with extra onions and pickles and a coke. predictable. she grins at me and wishes me a nice day "girl". and i smile, because its weird in a really nice mood-lifting way.
and sex and the city...on tbs? how in the world? it kinda seems to change the essence of the show when you have to cut out all the sex. maybe im just horny. ;)
answer me this: what would you like to name your possible kids?
ana leigh (i also like madeline and laurie); noah, gabe (gabriel), or jonas