I had a grand idea of sitting down in my quiet place sipping an ice tea and writing a long lovely blog post that would bring great joy (or possibly sorrow or total apathy) to the masses. That post? Is totally not in the cards for today. It started out alright, I woke up to … Continue reading grand ideas are just that…
Tag: babble
for as long as it takes my iPhone to update…
This little piece of blogging gold is going to be written in the time it takes my iPhone to update. I'm starting about a minute late so I figure that when it's done I'll have a minute to close up shop and if need be make a stunning summation of the post and my daily … Continue reading for as long as it takes my iPhone to update…
bring out your dead! bring out your dead!
I'm not dead yet... This is going to be a long week, but one I'll be getting a lot of satisfaction from. Tomorrow morning I'll wake at the ass crack of dawn and then I'll just keep going and going and going. Want to see what I'm up to during the day you can head … Continue reading bring out your dead! bring out your dead!
notes from a weekend
It's Sunday night as I write this and I am painfully aware of the fact that Monday is nipping at me. My alarm clock will go off at 6:25 in the morning and I'll have to roll on out of bed. Before that happens though, I thought I would take a peek back at my … Continue reading notes from a weekend
itchy scritchy bitchy me
One of the words in the title is not an actual word, but you know what? I don't frickin care. Really, I don't Why? Can't you read??? I'm itchy!!! And Scritchy!!! And that makes me kind of bitchy. Well, not so much bitchy as just kind of whiny and I complain a lot. In short, … Continue reading itchy scritchy bitchy me
thanks, not giving…
We here at the house of Kaos work a lot. Granted some of us may work more than others... I've been known to get a good night's sleep most nights while Mike tends to stay up all night like a lunatic... but that's not the point. We work hard... But not next week. I'm taking … Continue reading thanks, not giving…
cracked
There's a man I see every weekday. I don't know him, not even his name. I've never even heard his voice... I know next to nothing about him, yet everyday I spare a moment to wonder about him. Each day on my way home from dropping K off at school we pass on the street. … Continue reading cracked
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