Celebrities suck
I said I didn’t want the ring. I want to lose a lot of weight after the baby comes too.
We tried gently to drop hints that we did not want to exchange and that we are too old for gifts from aunts and uncles, but to no avail. He told me he didn’t want to try crystal anymore, that it was killing our realtionship. After the 5th month of trying you start to wonder- Who’s fault is it?
It’s nothing I would ever buy for myself, but now that I own one, I wonder what I’ve been doing without one for so long. I do not write to please others, I write for myself.
I really want to go, but with no sitter, it means paying for two people and Warren just isn’t as intersted in the panels. The banquet sounds fun, and the panels are usually always worth seeing Jessie Wallace, but I’m just feeling so strapped for cash.
I hate housework, uptight people, my job, and being poor. It won’t be for another at least 2 weeks for the t-shirt to come.
I guess the only caveat I have is that if you intend to read the nude books for the first time but havent yet, I will be discussing book elements as well, so stop reading about Charlotte Church now, ok?
I’ve been talking to some people, and I’m going to expand my horizons into the fungii family of drugs, within a matter of weeks. Because knitting is becoming a chore, and I’m agonizing over whether anyone is going to want my stuff, and that’s exhausting and stressful, too. I mean, why shouldn’t I have a dozen dicks to choose from for the rest of my life?
