Can somebody please invite me? Or is that even how it works? Help a girl out!
Bloggin' left and right
I finally got my blogspot blog up to my liking. And I need some blogs to follow! If you have another blog, I would love to follow you. What is your blog URL?
Mothers on Facebook
We all know by now that boys (especially my brothers) don’t put any pictures on Facebook, much to my mother’s dismay. So in order to see pictures of my brother snowboarding in Colorado or hanging out in the Keys, she has to stalk my brother’s female friends. “Sometimes you just gotta be a creeper… I learned that from you” - Mom
“How the States Got Their Shape: States of Rebellion” on the History channel. They just talked about barbeque in the Carolinas, and they are about to talk about Texas. You might want to tune in. Just sayin’.
‘Cause I got time on my hands, and hope in my heart– Sugarland, April Showers
I may be a Floridian,
but never in a hundred million years could you catch me wearing Miami Heat paraphernalia. Or tweeting “LETSGOHEAT”. Or caring even the slightest amount about the outcome of the game tonight. Or watching the NBA in general. There are 90 days until the college football kickoff, and THAT is something to get excited about.
Either I got skinnier,
or Norts got bigger, but I got these in the mail today and they are straight up long and baggy. Real baggy. Good for being a camp counselor, bad for being a runner. (I use the word “runner” lightly…) Maybe they’ll shrink in the wash? Sure hope so.
if I don’t feel close enough to you to write “Happy Birthday!!” on your Facebook wall on your birthday, then why are we Facebook friends? Gonna start filtering ‘cause this is just outta control.