Trying to create an identity for myself in addition to mom & wife. I run, I read Fanfiction & generally try to keep my head above water.
I mean really, MIL? My kid is 11 & it's not 1991.
I mean really, MIL? My kid is 11 & this isn't 1991.
Watching the OSU game on the side of our neighbor's house. #winning
Her, too. :)
They're in their happy place lol.
Really, WWF? Really? I can't even begin to process the odds of getting these letters all at once.
You guise. I might need an intervention cause I kinda want this.
My snarky tee.
So this is the gigantic spider outside my house. The web is prob 3 feet across and goes to the top of my porch.
Got my sockdreams order!!
I can't finish my Tilted Guilt.
This & my bottle of Moscato have a date. In my belleh.
I don't think I would mind being so pale if my legs didn't look like hell. Warning: fugly white legs
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