simpson gals
i saw grandma and aunt maggie today at grandma's house. They raved over how beautiful I look- grandma saying I have completely changed since she saw me two months ago. I told them how I work out all the time. They teased me about how I get better service since I am young and beautiful and that they old women have to deal with worse stuff. I really like aunt maggie- she has more of the simpson spirit than even dad, in her own way. she is frank and kind and full of piss and vinegar. i think she appreciated this vibe i'm giving off of adventure and excitement- i feel full of piss and vinegar. i drove romy up to sd to drop off maggie's car and it felt like two simpson girls, in the world. her tiny legs didn't even reach the floor in the ginormous car, but she was so sprightly and funny. we were cracking up the whole way.
It was just generally a beautiful family/girl fest.
Oh yes, and grandma told a story of how she got a ride home from a young man in a porshe from the club she is in at the library. he zoomed around corners and nearly hit a pedestrian coming into the parking lot- but it was very swanky she said with a twinkle in her eye and a little bit of an impercetible shimmy. i could just see grandma as a youngster appreciating the glamour of living in beverly hills, boating and cruising, and being young and beautiful.
It was just generally a beautiful family/girl fest.
Oh yes, and grandma told a story of how she got a ride home from a young man in a porshe from the club she is in at the library. he zoomed around corners and nearly hit a pedestrian coming into the parking lot- but it was very swanky she said with a twinkle in her eye and a little bit of an impercetible shimmy. i could just see grandma as a youngster appreciating the glamour of living in beverly hills, boating and cruising, and being young and beautiful.