my mommy and daddy!

i love my parents and they love me and damn i am so lucky to have such not normal and loveable people in my life...................amen

hope all of you all, who ever you all are have been blessed has much as i have


sis i know you have.....dentist boy hahahahahahahaha that is cool though

life is short, crazy beans

so this one time two days ago i saved my friends life and was about to follow the abulance and then...


Point 184

i guess if one saves some ones life and before saving a life gets thrown up on and someone else pukes in their car and prior to that some white boy who is trash and needs a crap load of prayers trys to beat you to a bloody pulp...you get a little fisty...cops with mullets and being fisty and pissed off...........................................................not good... i have a gang load of guardian angels....damn gina

boys and their toys

if i had it my way i would try to get a "boy's" attention and smack em with a bat and take all their toys they bought to play with...ahhhhh

i am a shrew and that sucks sometimes and i am going to write a long run-on sentence and before mass today the priest, a new one, argued with me in the confessional and we got a little loud, i laughed mulitple times and then realized that i was drenched in sweat (no air conditioning) and left....i got a good penance and bargained with him...is that bad....naw

i think i am getting taller and i am a ballar...nevermind

snail mail

all i used to get in the snail mail were bills and credit card crap, now since i foolishly signed up for a three year contract with 5 magazine companies my mail is so much more colorful

then ya get a check...not expecting it for a couple hundred...sweet

but all goes back to those damn bills and give me your life mail...not so much

spy time

work hard

study harder

pray every second of every day

marry my care bear (yes the green stuffed animal with a moon and star on it's belly)

learn at least two more languages

get my rocket,,,, try not to kill myself

travel the world and

then i can rest

after my triple degree

and lordy i got to go pee

hee hee

free at last

to my parents and all the parents in the world.... damn! i don't know how they do it, drive kids everywhere, try to keep there sanity, make food, clean and wow... thank you Lord for my parents.... i don't know why people get married young... you all are throwing away your life for the little ones that you make...wow...all parents are saints in training.. especially st. augustine's mom and my mom

kidsitting was fun...the children are now addicted to toliet papering and i learned i can drive really well in reverse..............whoooooooooooo ya

whiskey fountain

right out of my pours baby!

not that i am proud, but the irish is coming out of me.....