An assortment of Happy Christmas plastic
Its been a really long time since I posted, so this is me saying hello to anyone I'm still friends with and Happy holidays.
I'm marginally miserable in the midwest. It turns out that Euchre isn't really my sport.
But anyways, enough about me, let's talk more about me since that's all I ever do on this thing anyway-- gush. Poke a pin sized hole in my poor tormented soul and...well I guess its more of a dribble.
little prettily phrased complaints that drip drip drip on everyone's head like Chinese water torture.
I'm so glad to be home where I can shower shoeless. I hate wearing flip-flops in the shower. I feel like that area betwixt my first two toes is never really clean. I'm so glad to be alone in my room.
The angel on top of our tree with the scotch pine branch gingerly shoved up her celestially virginal skirt is a little off-kilter tree topper but certainly fitting. She's in place in an out of place (or really just off center) way.
my house smells like holiday and sweaty linens.
I'm marginally miserable in the midwest. It turns out that Euchre isn't really my sport.
But anyways, enough about me, let's talk more about me since that's all I ever do on this thing anyway-- gush. Poke a pin sized hole in my poor tormented soul and...well I guess its more of a dribble.
little prettily phrased complaints that drip drip drip on everyone's head like Chinese water torture.
I'm so glad to be home where I can shower shoeless. I hate wearing flip-flops in the shower. I feel like that area betwixt my first two toes is never really clean. I'm so glad to be alone in my room.
The angel on top of our tree with the scotch pine branch gingerly shoved up her celestially virginal skirt is a little off-kilter tree topper but certainly fitting. She's in place in an out of place (or really just off center) way.
my house smells like holiday and sweaty linens.