Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Our News
This is all that's on the news around here. I'm so sick of hearing about it. Some people just shouldn't have kids. This happened not far from where my mom lives. Ugh.
I got a new job. I'm not going to say where right now, but this may open up lots of oppertunitues for me. I'll go into more detail later.
I still don't have much to blog about right now. I've been busy and when I start training for this job I'll be even more busy so excuse the slow blogging for a while.
Posted By Sam @ 6:03 PM
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I know I haven't been blogging much, but nothing much has been going on. It's been raining for the last few days and it's supposed to continue through the weekend and into next week.
I'll post about the weekend on Monday.
Friday, May 25, 2007
Life's Been Slow
I know I haven't been blogging much, but nothing much has been going on. It's been raining for the last few days and it's supposed to continue through the weekend and into next week.
I'll post about the weekend on Monday.
Posted By Sam @ 8:14 PM
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Today is Mommie's birthday! I think she will be 96 years old. It's also my uncle and my dad's brother Dave's birthday too! I believe he's 53. I will be calling both tonight so if you want to leave a birthday comment either here or on Gut Rumbles it will be passed on. I'm going to print them out and read them over the phone for Mommie and dave. I know Mommie will get a kick out of it!
Thanks Stevie for remembering this special day!! You have done so much by keeping Gut Rumbles alive! Dad would be proud!
Wednesday, May 23, 2007
Mommie's Birthday
Today is Mommie's birthday! I think she will be 96 years old. It's also my uncle and my dad's brother Dave's birthday too! I believe he's 53. I will be calling both tonight so if you want to leave a birthday comment either here or on Gut Rumbles it will be passed on. I'm going to print them out and read them over the phone for Mommie and dave. I know Mommie will get a kick out of it!
Thanks Stevie for remembering this special day!! You have done so much by keeping Gut Rumbles alive! Dad would be proud!
Posted By Sam @ 11:46 AM
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I went for an interview today and have been asked to come back tomorrow for a second. I'm not going to say where or what I'll be doing since this is a very well known place and I wouldn't want to blow it by blogging about it. (since dad lost his job over blogging) Anyway, if I DO get this job, I'll be making pretty good money and we'll be able to pay our bills on time!
I know I haven't posted much lately, but I've been busy.
I walked outside yesterday and noticed that the city had left a notice on the door saying we had an "unlcean premises" due to the trailer full of brush sitting in our driveway that the CITY refused to pick up. We have one the nicest yards in the neighborhood. We get compliments on it all the time and Stacey worked her ass off last weekend trimming the trees mowing and cleaning out the flowerbeds. Our yard is all St Augustine grass, we have lots of pretty flowers and everyone around us has knee high grass and old cars that sit in their driveway, but WE get a notice.
I think the fat bitch whore that lives next door reported us because she doesn't like the fact that there are homosexuals living next to her. She came over during one of our garage sales and told us to move our stuff off her property. First of all it wasn't on her property, and second of all her trashed out yard is one of the WORST on the street. I might could understand if she kept at least a DECENT manicured yard, but NOOOO. It looks like shit and she's never home. She works for American Airlines and when she is home she hermits herself inside and never comes out. The lid is off her water meter by her mailbox and since the owner is responsible for it, I'm tempted to put the dogs on their leashes and walk by and OOOOPS, accidentally FALL into it and twist my ankle and SUE. OR I'll just put weed and grass kill on her ENTIRE yard so it will turn brown while everyone else's stays green. Then we'll see who's premises looks like shit.
Piss me off and I'll get revenge, sometime, somehow.
That's the kind of mood I'm in today.
Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Work
I went for an interview today and have been asked to come back tomorrow for a second. I'm not going to say where or what I'll be doing since this is a very well known place and I wouldn't want to blow it by blogging about it. (since dad lost his job over blogging) Anyway, if I DO get this job, I'll be making pretty good money and we'll be able to pay our bills on time!
I know I haven't posted much lately, but I've been busy.
I walked outside yesterday and noticed that the city had left a notice on the door saying we had an "unlcean premises" due to the trailer full of brush sitting in our driveway that the CITY refused to pick up. We have one the nicest yards in the neighborhood. We get compliments on it all the time and Stacey worked her ass off last weekend trimming the trees mowing and cleaning out the flowerbeds. Our yard is all St Augustine grass, we have lots of pretty flowers and everyone around us has knee high grass and old cars that sit in their driveway, but WE get a notice.
I think the fat bitch whore that lives next door reported us because she doesn't like the fact that there are homosexuals living next to her. She came over during one of our garage sales and told us to move our stuff off her property. First of all it wasn't on her property, and second of all her trashed out yard is one of the WORST on the street. I might could understand if she kept at least a DECENT manicured yard, but NOOOO. It looks like shit and she's never home. She works for American Airlines and when she is home she hermits herself inside and never comes out. The lid is off her water meter by her mailbox and since the owner is responsible for it, I'm tempted to put the dogs on their leashes and walk by and OOOOPS, accidentally FALL into it and twist my ankle and SUE. OR I'll just put weed and grass kill on her ENTIRE yard so it will turn brown while everyone else's stays green. Then we'll see who's premises looks like shit.
Piss me off and I'll get revenge, sometime, somehow.
That's the kind of mood I'm in today.
Posted By Sam @ 4:07 PM
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I am at a point in my life where I feel like I have nothing to lose. I don't care what happens to me. I don't care if I get thrown in jail, I don't care if I die, I don't care about anything. I can be a good feeling and a bad one. The good part about it is that I'm not afraid of anything or anyone. I don't care what people think of me which makes me in a way, more self confident. The bad part is if I'm not careful I really could end up in jail and I'd regret it when I snapped out of this mood.
I've felt so crazy today. I have moment where everything spins. 10 minutes later I'll be so angry then 5 minutes later everything is great.
I've had a bad headache for the last few days and I've been over sleeping.
It soon shall pass...
Stacey and I rented 4 movies the other day. Alpha Dog, Running with Scissors, Van Wilder 2 The Rise of Taj, and some strange movie called Notes on a Scandal. Van Wilder 2 SUCKED. I don't think I even cracked a smile during the entire thing. The only thing even somewhat cute about it was the dog. Notes on a Scandal was okay but a little boring. Alpha Dog was really good and I just loved Running with Scissors. I watched it twice.
Stacey and I went to an auction today and bought a unit for $5 with an entertainment center, a leather sofa, a kitchen table (no chairs though) a weight bench complete with weights, a couple of PlayStation 2 games and controller, and a bunch of kids clothing. Not bad for 5 bucks.
I think I'm going to Starbucks.
Thursday, May 17, 2007
Another Day
I am at a point in my life where I feel like I have nothing to lose. I don't care what happens to me. I don't care if I get thrown in jail, I don't care if I die, I don't care about anything. I can be a good feeling and a bad one. The good part about it is that I'm not afraid of anything or anyone. I don't care what people think of me which makes me in a way, more self confident. The bad part is if I'm not careful I really could end up in jail and I'd regret it when I snapped out of this mood.
I've felt so crazy today. I have moment where everything spins. 10 minutes later I'll be so angry then 5 minutes later everything is great.
I've had a bad headache for the last few days and I've been over sleeping.
It soon shall pass...
Stacey and I rented 4 movies the other day. Alpha Dog, Running with Scissors, Van Wilder 2 The Rise of Taj, and some strange movie called Notes on a Scandal. Van Wilder 2 SUCKED. I don't think I even cracked a smile during the entire thing. The only thing even somewhat cute about it was the dog. Notes on a Scandal was okay but a little boring. Alpha Dog was really good and I just loved Running with Scissors. I watched it twice.
Stacey and I went to an auction today and bought a unit for $5 with an entertainment center, a leather sofa, a kitchen table (no chairs though) a weight bench complete with weights, a couple of PlayStation 2 games and controller, and a bunch of kids clothing. Not bad for 5 bucks.
I think I'm going to Starbucks.
Posted By Sam @ 4:32 PM
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I will not ever bring the dogs camping again. Ruy whined the entire time because she was away from home, Daisy got stickers all in her fur so we had to shave her, Freda's dog ran wild the entire time and would drag rotting fish up to the campsite, and both Sparky and Daisy barked all night long, every night. I'm sure our camp neighbors loved that.
Other than that, we had a nice time. I got out on the jet ski and got some sun. We ate brisket and hamburgers and got drunk...well at least Stacey did.
I might start whoring my blog. I have been accepted a couple of advertisers to get paid for blogging about certain products like Kellie does. I need the money. We're planning our Savannah trip the first week of July and right now we just don't have the money.
I went to the post office and waited an hour to pick up my mail. They had two employees working. There are 7 windows. The line was out the door as usual and I asked the lady at the counter if they were hiring. She said, "no but they should be." That's for sure. I guess I could stuff my bra and go work at Hooters. I don't know if I could handle all the asshole men, but I hear the money isn't bad.
I've applied and applied at different places and no one seems to be hiring. Especially here in Texas, if you don't speak Spanish.
I want to go to school but I can't afford it and since I'm on Stacey's insurance I don't qualify for government programs that pay for it.
I couldn't pass the assessment test to get in. I'm on a 6th grade math level, (if even that) and I can't spell (thank God for spellcheck) or punctuate correctly. I never made it through high school so what makes me think I could make it though college?
Anyway, If you start seeing advertisement posts, read them or ignore them. It's up to you. I will still post my other stuff!
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
We're home
I will not ever bring the dogs camping again. Ruy whined the entire time because she was away from home, Daisy got stickers all in her fur so we had to shave her, Freda's dog ran wild the entire time and would drag rotting fish up to the campsite, and both Sparky and Daisy barked all night long, every night. I'm sure our camp neighbors loved that.
Other than that, we had a nice time. I got out on the jet ski and got some sun. We ate brisket and hamburgers and got drunk...well at least Stacey did.
I might start whoring my blog. I have been accepted a couple of advertisers to get paid for blogging about certain products like Kellie does. I need the money. We're planning our Savannah trip the first week of July and right now we just don't have the money.
I went to the post office and waited an hour to pick up my mail. They had two employees working. There are 7 windows. The line was out the door as usual and I asked the lady at the counter if they were hiring. She said, "no but they should be." That's for sure. I guess I could stuff my bra and go work at Hooters. I don't know if I could handle all the asshole men, but I hear the money isn't bad.
I've applied and applied at different places and no one seems to be hiring. Especially here in Texas, if you don't speak Spanish.
I want to go to school but I can't afford it and since I'm on Stacey's insurance I don't qualify for government programs that pay for it.
I couldn't pass the assessment test to get in. I'm on a 6th grade math level, (if even that) and I can't spell (thank God for spellcheck) or punctuate correctly. I never made it through high school so what makes me think I could make it though college?
Anyway, If you start seeing advertisement posts, read them or ignore them. It's up to you. I will still post my other stuff!
Posted By Sam @ 8:01 PM
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This will probably be the last post for about 5 days so don't worry about me. Too bad I don't have wireless Internet or I'd blog from Lake Whitney. We head out early in the morning. Stacey has to pull the camper down from Cleburne then go back up for the jet ski. I have most of the clothes packed.
I went to CVS for some last minute items and realized when I got to the register that I didn't have my wallet. Luckily I'm less than 1/2 mile from CVS so I ran back home and was back before the cashier had another customer.
I also took the last of my packages to the Post Office this morning and to fill out the form to have my mail held. (can't trust the neighbors since the ones across the street are professional scam artists...another post)
There are 7 "windows" at the post office. There were only 2 open. There were at least 50 people in line. The line was out the door and two people in line had HUGE bags full of little tiny padded envelopes. I stood in line for an hour and a half. People were PISSED. All the employees were on vacation I heard someone say.
Then they want to increase the price of stamps. For what? So I can stand in line another 1 1/2 hours to buy them since their automated stamp machine is always broken?
It makes me want to use UPS for my Ebay packages from now on and pay all my bills online.
Anyway, I got home from CVS and realized I had purchased a DIET cherry coke rather than an ORIGINAL cherry coke.
DAMMIT!
Stacey and I shaved Daisy so she's lake ready. I need to get her diaper bag packed. (Yes, my dog requires a diaper bag)
8 People and 4 dogs in a 32' camper. Yay. Stacey bought plenty of beer, I have plenty of painkillers and hopefully she bought some energy drinks at Sam's today.
Now I have to finish packing and cleaning the house.
Also, do any bloggers have a Myspace? I've found so many old friends through Myspace. If you do, mine is Myspace.com/shabbycat...add me!
Have a safe weekend and I'll post as soon as I get home!!!
Thursday, May 10, 2007
Camping with the Family
This will probably be the last post for about 5 days so don't worry about me. Too bad I don't have wireless Internet or I'd blog from Lake Whitney. We head out early in the morning. Stacey has to pull the camper down from Cleburne then go back up for the jet ski. I have most of the clothes packed.
I went to CVS for some last minute items and realized when I got to the register that I didn't have my wallet. Luckily I'm less than 1/2 mile from CVS so I ran back home and was back before the cashier had another customer.
I also took the last of my packages to the Post Office this morning and to fill out the form to have my mail held. (can't trust the neighbors since the ones across the street are professional scam artists...another post)
There are 7 "windows" at the post office. There were only 2 open. There were at least 50 people in line. The line was out the door and two people in line had HUGE bags full of little tiny padded envelopes. I stood in line for an hour and a half. People were PISSED. All the employees were on vacation I heard someone say.
Then they want to increase the price of stamps. For what? So I can stand in line another 1 1/2 hours to buy them since their automated stamp machine is always broken?
It makes me want to use UPS for my Ebay packages from now on and pay all my bills online.
Anyway, I got home from CVS and realized I had purchased a DIET cherry coke rather than an ORIGINAL cherry coke.
DAMMIT!
Stacey and I shaved Daisy so she's lake ready. I need to get her diaper bag packed. (Yes, my dog requires a diaper bag)
8 People and 4 dogs in a 32' camper. Yay. Stacey bought plenty of beer, I have plenty of painkillers and hopefully she bought some energy drinks at Sam's today.
Now I have to finish packing and cleaning the house.
Also, do any bloggers have a Myspace? I've found so many old friends through Myspace. If you do, mine is Myspace.com/shabbycat...add me!
Have a safe weekend and I'll post as soon as I get home!!!
Posted By Sam @ 3:18 PM
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Just 4 U Kellie!!
I can't copy and paste the rules for some reason so I'll type them out my way.
Direct link to the person who sent this to you -done
List my 5 favorite local places to eat -
1. Hook Like & Sinker (Dallas)
2. Taco Cabana (Arlington)
3. Mariano's Mexican Restaurant (Arlington)
4. Jason's Deli (by The Parks Mall in Arlington)
5. Mama's Pizza (Mansfield & Arlington)
-done
Tag 5 other people from different locations and let them know.
Livey
Wichi Dude
Cori
Stevie
Catfish
-done
We'll see who does this back!
Tagged? Okay
Just 4 U Kellie!!
I can't copy and paste the rules for some reason so I'll type them out my way.
Direct link to the person who sent this to you -done
List my 5 favorite local places to eat -
1. Hook Like & Sinker (Dallas)
2. Taco Cabana (Arlington)
3. Mariano's Mexican Restaurant (Arlington)
4. Jason's Deli (by The Parks Mall in Arlington)
5. Mama's Pizza (Mansfield & Arlington)
-done
Tag 5 other people from different locations and let them know.
Livey
Wichi Dude
Cori
Stevie
Catfish
-done
We'll see who does this back!
Posted By Sam @ 3:07 PM
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I feel a little better today. At least with my mood. I just downed a huge iced latte and I feel like I'm about to puke.
We're going camping Friday at Lake Whitney. I bought me a new bathing suit at Wal-Mart since my really CUTE bathing suit from last year is way too small now. I needed something cheap and fast. I can't believe I'm up to a size 7/9 in a bathing suit now! Last year I was a 3/4. (Please ladies, don't leave me nasty comments for posting that. I'm just trying to say that I'm happy about the weight gain!)
I feel better and I fill out the suit better too. The camp ground is going to be packed and so is our camper. It sleeps 10 and there is 4 dogs, 2 kids and 6 adults and maybe a couple more pitching a tent.
We are going to ride jet skis all day long and I'm going to take this time to enjoy myself. I refuse to babysit dogs either.
Which bring me to last Sunday. We were in Cleburne at Stacey's sisters house cutting limbs. Her sister had gone to get a pedicure and we babysitted her untamed wild dog. (usually her kid too, TYPICAL) Well, this adorable Yorkie showed up at the house and Tyler, Stacey's 9 year old nephew who's only dream is to have his OWN dog, fell in love.
Sparky (the wild dog) took off and the Yorkie followed. Tyler and I chased those dogs out into the main road where cars were slamming on their brakes to avoid hitting them. People were coming out of their houses to see what all the commotion was about. We finally caught the dogs and I carried both of the heavy bastards back home. I put Sparky on the back porch behind his gate and every time I'd walk by he'd squint his eyes at me. It was so funny. He's a shepherd/terrier mix (UUGGGLY! So ugly he's CUTE) that we adopted for Stacey's 6 year old nephew from the pound. (BIG MISTAKE)
Tyler lives with Stacey's mom and she doesn't care much for dogs and doesn't want Tyler to have one, but she did tell him one time that he could have a Yorkie. Well, Yorkies are EXPENSIVE.
Tyler fell in love with this one. It's hair was matted up, it was over weight and it could fetch a stick and jump like no dog I'd seen before. He sat on the back on my tailgate with that dog for almost an hour just loving on it.
We were outside for the entire afternoon and no one came by looking for a dog. Tyler really thought he was going to keep "Honey" (he named it)
Well, Sparky got loose again and Honey followed. We ended up chasing them to someones door and up comes this red car. This dopey looking bitch gets out and says, "Come here Dixie!" picks up Tyler's "Honey", gets back in her car and leaves.
Tyler had told me that if someone came saying that was their dog he'd ask for proof. When the lady took "his" dog, his eyes just filled up with tears.
I felt so bad. Tyler had found his dream pet and someone who obviously didn't care for it, took it from him.
But we had to remember it wasn't his dog. It would suck if someone snatched Daisy and the way she looks right now, people would think we didn't care for her either.
We are planning to take him to the pound when we get the money to let him pick out his own dog. I'm looking forward to that.
Anyways, thanks for the supportive comments on my last post. I go up and down every day and I use this as a place to vent sometimes.
Tuesday, May 08, 2007
A Little Better
I feel a little better today. At least with my mood. I just downed a huge iced latte and I feel like I'm about to puke.
We're going camping Friday at Lake Whitney. I bought me a new bathing suit at Wal-Mart since my really CUTE bathing suit from last year is way too small now. I needed something cheap and fast. I can't believe I'm up to a size 7/9 in a bathing suit now! Last year I was a 3/4. (Please ladies, don't leave me nasty comments for posting that. I'm just trying to say that I'm happy about the weight gain!)
I feel better and I fill out the suit better too. The camp ground is going to be packed and so is our camper. It sleeps 10 and there is 4 dogs, 2 kids and 6 adults and maybe a couple more pitching a tent.
We are going to ride jet skis all day long and I'm going to take this time to enjoy myself. I refuse to babysit dogs either.
Which bring me to last Sunday. We were in Cleburne at Stacey's sisters house cutting limbs. Her sister had gone to get a pedicure and we babysitted her untamed wild dog. (usually her kid too, TYPICAL) Well, this adorable Yorkie showed up at the house and Tyler, Stacey's 9 year old nephew who's only dream is to have his OWN dog, fell in love.
Sparky (the wild dog) took off and the Yorkie followed. Tyler and I chased those dogs out into the main road where cars were slamming on their brakes to avoid hitting them. People were coming out of their houses to see what all the commotion was about. We finally caught the dogs and I carried both of the heavy bastards back home. I put Sparky on the back porch behind his gate and every time I'd walk by he'd squint his eyes at me. It was so funny. He's a shepherd/terrier mix (UUGGGLY! So ugly he's CUTE) that we adopted for Stacey's 6 year old nephew from the pound. (BIG MISTAKE)
Tyler lives with Stacey's mom and she doesn't care much for dogs and doesn't want Tyler to have one, but she did tell him one time that he could have a Yorkie. Well, Yorkies are EXPENSIVE.
Tyler fell in love with this one. It's hair was matted up, it was over weight and it could fetch a stick and jump like no dog I'd seen before. He sat on the back on my tailgate with that dog for almost an hour just loving on it.
We were outside for the entire afternoon and no one came by looking for a dog. Tyler really thought he was going to keep "Honey" (he named it)
Well, Sparky got loose again and Honey followed. We ended up chasing them to someones door and up comes this red car. This dopey looking bitch gets out and says, "Come here Dixie!" picks up Tyler's "Honey", gets back in her car and leaves.
Tyler had told me that if someone came saying that was their dog he'd ask for proof. When the lady took "his" dog, his eyes just filled up with tears.
I felt so bad. Tyler had found his dream pet and someone who obviously didn't care for it, took it from him.
But we had to remember it wasn't his dog. It would suck if someone snatched Daisy and the way she looks right now, people would think we didn't care for her either.
We are planning to take him to the pound when we get the money to let him pick out his own dog. I'm looking forward to that.
Anyways, thanks for the supportive comments on my last post. I go up and down every day and I use this as a place to vent sometimes.
Posted By Sam @ 6:19 PM
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This blog is nothing but a pit of depression and a waste of internet space. Why would anyone want to get their daily perks here?
It's the week before my period and I'm as miserable as can be. I can't stop dwelling on all the past things I've done to hurt people. Especially when they throw it in my face then when I get up set tell me, "Oh, don't dwell on the past" WTF?
My mother doesn't understand why I want to be with Stacey's family on mother's day. She still won't admit that she was a drunk and had me living with her abusive boyfriends. She still bad mouths my grandmother and NO ONE bad mouths her and expects me to have anything to do with them. I don't believe in talking bad about the dead. Especially a woman to took care of me as a child while mom was off doping it up with her many boyfriends.
But I'm not going to give you my pitiful life story. I'm depressed because it's that time of the month and my chemicals are out of whack. I'll get over it in a day or so.
Monday, May 07, 2007
Why Bother With A Title
This blog is nothing but a pit of depression and a waste of internet space. Why would anyone want to get their daily perks here?
It's the week before my period and I'm as miserable as can be. I can't stop dwelling on all the past things I've done to hurt people. Especially when they throw it in my face then when I get up set tell me, "Oh, don't dwell on the past" WTF?
My mother doesn't understand why I want to be with Stacey's family on mother's day. She still won't admit that she was a drunk and had me living with her abusive boyfriends. She still bad mouths my grandmother and NO ONE bad mouths her and expects me to have anything to do with them. I don't believe in talking bad about the dead. Especially a woman to took care of me as a child while mom was off doping it up with her many boyfriends.
But I'm not going to give you my pitiful life story. I'm depressed because it's that time of the month and my chemicals are out of whack. I'll get over it in a day or so.
Posted By Sam @ 10:24 PM
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I'm sitting here with self tanner on and a mixture of eggs and vegetable oil in my hair.
Anything to look better. I'm scared to death of skin cancer because I remember what my grandmother went through when she had it. I do enjoy the sun, but I put on sunscreen on certian parts like my nose and shoulders. I know I sound ignorant for saying this, but I don't think I'm going to get skin cancer anywhere else. My nose and my shoulders burn but I just barely tan everywhere else.
Self tanner, no matter what the bottle says STINKS. I hate that awful smell and ANYONE that gets near you KNOWS what it is. I let it sit for about 5 hours then I take a gentle bath to get rid of the smell.
I darkened my hair a little bit the other day and highlighted it. It's still blonde (I'll always be blonde) but it's more natural looking than the Girls Next Door/Gwen Stefani platnium color. I'll go back to that in the winter.
I don't think I'm dog ass ugly but I ain't no beauty either. But everyone looks better with a little color to their skin and healthy hair. So we'll see what I look like in the morning. LOL
I'm pretty, but I'm not beautiful. I sin, but I'm not the devil. I'm good. but I'm not an angel.
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Friday, May 04, 2007
My Looks
I'm sitting here with self tanner on and a mixture of eggs and vegetable oil in my hair.
Anything to look better. I'm scared to death of skin cancer because I remember what my grandmother went through when she had it. I do enjoy the sun, but I put on sunscreen on certian parts like my nose and shoulders. I know I sound ignorant for saying this, but I don't think I'm going to get skin cancer anywhere else. My nose and my shoulders burn but I just barely tan everywhere else.
Self tanner, no matter what the bottle says STINKS. I hate that awful smell and ANYONE that gets near you KNOWS what it is. I let it sit for about 5 hours then I take a gentle bath to get rid of the smell.
I darkened my hair a little bit the other day and highlighted it. It's still blonde (I'll always be blonde) but it's more natural looking than the Girls Next Door/Gwen Stefani platnium color. I'll go back to that in the winter.
I don't think I'm dog ass ugly but I ain't no beauty either. But everyone looks better with a little color to their skin and healthy hair. So we'll see what I look like in the morning. LOL
Posted By Sam @ 7:46 PM
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I'm pretty, but I'm not beautiful. I sin, but I'm not the devil. I'm good. but I'm not an angel.
~Marilyn Monroe
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E-mail Me
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Portfolio
Help Me Go To Savannah!
Archives
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Gut Rumbles
Sun & Moon Sorcery
Caught In The X fire
Mom Is Nutz
Northwoods Woman
What now Murphy?
Wichi Dude
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Buy Your Musical Instruments Here: Music and Things
