Mixed Nuts
A poem I was reading for class had the following line:
"Doubt is the conscience of men."
I like it.
I really should work on posting when good things happen. This weekend was nice for the most part. Andy's birthday celebration was a ton of fun and he really seemed to like his present. I guess I'm crashing now because I have nothing to plan and just lots of work and stress and bullshit and things I though I was okay with that I'm not. And things that make me nervous. And our stupid beds that give me backaches. Okay, I'm done now.
Running around in the rain was fun on Saturday though. I needed a nice walk in the rain with a nice young man.
Love always,
Kelly Jean
PS: A moose crapped in our kitchen cabinet. And the whole house got fucked up the ass by Verizon. Yay.
"Doubt is the conscience of men."
I like it.
I really should work on posting when good things happen. This weekend was nice for the most part. Andy's birthday celebration was a ton of fun and he really seemed to like his present. I guess I'm crashing now because I have nothing to plan and just lots of work and stress and bullshit and things I though I was okay with that I'm not. And things that make me nervous. And our stupid beds that give me backaches. Okay, I'm done now.
Running around in the rain was fun on Saturday though. I needed a nice walk in the rain with a nice young man.
Love always,
Kelly Jean
PS: A moose crapped in our kitchen cabinet. And the whole house got fucked up the ass by Verizon. Yay.