I think my grandma could make our family some good money...if she would let us sell her on antique road show.
My life is just a bunch of happy accidents even if they might not seem happy at that moment in time.

Sunday, October 31, 2010
Sunday, October 24, 2010
We can all dream for ice cream
If I owned an ice cream truck, I wouldn't play "I'm a little tea cup."
I would play death metal.
Instead of giving out ice cream and candies,
I would give out tongue piercings and tattoos.
I definitely would not stop for the children either.
I would make them chase around my truck for at least a mile...
that way I would be doing my part to prevent childhood obesity.
I would play death metal.
Instead of giving out ice cream and candies,
I would give out tongue piercings and tattoos.
I definitely would not stop for the children either.
I would make them chase around my truck for at least a mile...
that way I would be doing my part to prevent childhood obesity.
Friday, October 22, 2010
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Walking Contradiction
I am a happy, innocent child trapped in a young woman's body
-AND-
I am a realistic, wise aged-person trapped in a young woman's body
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Trees are tricksy
Have you ever walked by a tree and plucked a leaf from it? you know..just to play with it, rip it up, and throw it on the ground. Well I had been resisting for quite some time (out of respect for the tree), but today I just could not resist. However, this time was a bit different. As I reached up and yanked on the leaf, the tree branch reached back down and plucked some hairs out of my head. Sucker got me good!
I'll think thrice before I ever pick a leaf from a tree again.
I'll think thrice before I ever pick a leaf from a tree again.
Friday, October 8, 2010
Are you still there?
I had just come back from surfing, and was checking my e-mail at my house when a mosquito put a few good bites on me. This mosquito proceeded to continuously land on me and I did not have the dexterity to stop it. However, hours later, I was straightening my hair to go out and kept getting a glimpse of the mosquito in the corner of my eye.
After many failed whacks at it, I was able to swat it into the side of the tube and round-house kick it mid-air. The mosquito appeared sprawled on the tile as if it were dead. So I yelled at it, "HAHAHA! Try and get yourself out of that one bitch!!!"
Only minutes later, that same darn mosquito was flying by my head once again. I dropped everything I was doing and finally put an end to his irritation....this time when I swated him, I did not assume he was dead and I washed him pleasantly down the sink! Then I wondered, "Can mosquitos play dead?"
After many failed whacks at it, I was able to swat it into the side of the tube and round-house kick it mid-air. The mosquito appeared sprawled on the tile as if it were dead. So I yelled at it, "HAHAHA! Try and get yourself out of that one bitch!!!"
Only minutes later, that same darn mosquito was flying by my head once again. I dropped everything I was doing and finally put an end to his irritation....this time when I swated him, I did not assume he was dead and I washed him pleasantly down the sink! Then I wondered, "Can mosquitos play dead?"
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Florida Fall
The fall season in Florida means watching a palm frond fall down and hit someone, which causes that person to fall as well.
Friday, October 1, 2010
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