or in other words welcome to post 150 from your mouthy patroness, red velvet. i was turning eleven the year texas turned 150. as i was born and (mostly)raised there i figured that picture would serve quite nicely as my 150th post marker. instead of double posting today if i need to add to this […]

to my kind Sirs and good ladies (to steal the phrase of a friend), i do so hope that all of you have a wonderful transition into the new year. we are now at t minus three hours and eleven minutes till i officially greet 2006. we have achieved bedroom furniture for mommy. i get

okay so that’s what time i’m starting this post. i am actually writing in the safety and sanctity and momentary privacy of my bedroom. hopefully in six hours my mother will have a bedroom set and can sleep all by hersellllllllllllllf so i can be all by mysellllllllllllllllllllllf and kill a few kittens and type

two more days are left in 2005. it has been an interesting, intense, involved, and a few other i-words lol year for me. school is basically over. internship thank God is done. i am gainfully employed. i have a big enough apartment to not see my mother constantly whenever we finally get her furniture. please

okay it is and it isn’t. we should finally be done with opening gifts and inhaling the christmas leftovers. but for many of us we are also remembering why we don’t like our relatives and dreading going through this ordeal next year. and for others of us we are just lonely and missing those we

okay ladies and gents this may be long. i’ll tend to the domestic stuff first and then move on. the flights home were an adventure. all were delayed, mad dash through DFW airport to get to the next flight that was ultimately delayed at the gate AND on the tarmac. the last bit of the