Thoughts that I think

So here I sit with a million thoughts in my head, and as per normal I am going to just spew them all out here in absolutely no order with no rhyme or reason..


I really hate going to the dentist.. but I get to have like 6 appts worth to fix this one fargin tooth!

Slinkies amaze me

I am hoping to join the Derby Dolls with my friend Julann.. she kicks serious ass.

I had a great weekend in Arizona. I glued my pants to my leg.... alcohol may have been involved.

I really look up to my brother (and not just because he's taller than me) and OLDER.. MUCH OLDER.

I have spent a lot of time trying to change, become a better me.. well I'm done with that.. take me or leave me, I am who I am.. I think this may fall under the old dogs new tricks addage.

I'm not as strong as I pretend to be, but probably stronger than I think I am.

I might start sewing again (but shh don't tell anyone)

I call my mom almost every day.

I think the Navy should let us stay in San Diego... the navy doesn't seem to think so...

I got the best advice ever a few weeks ago.. when you start feeling sorry for yourself.. pray for someone else. TOTALLY works.

I'm looking for a twin bed and dresser if anyone knows of anyone who is getting rid of one. Garrett has decided to move out of Tanner's room.

I think it would be cool to own a ferret.

I am counting the days to June 30th.

I am going back to AZ for spring break...

I have so much fun with my sister in-law Katie, she is kinda amazing, and HILARIOUS!!

I draw parallels from my life to Beatles songs.

I want to go visit my cousin.

I think I should win the lottery.. that would be handy.

Comments

Jules said…
Please come join me!!!! You should see the great tan I am working on, black and blue, who needs to be brown!
Shawna said…
FERRETS are evil and wicked creatures. I once met one from Wyoming and it bit me. No reason. They just like to bite. And pee on stuff.

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