Don't Come Crying to Me

okay so a couple of things.

first i ignore rules of grammar, spelling, capitalization and punctuation, usually, so don't waste your precious time by pointing these things out. "Why yes, I do realize that blogger has a spell check. I didn't use it because it's friggin boring."

second i do try not to get serious or babble on about deep issues, though occasionally i will.

third if you can pick out the theme to all of my post titles you will maybe get a cookie or a nonsarcastic "way to go skippy" at the very least.

lastly, thanks for coming, who are you and why are you reading this? you must be bored.



Thursday, January 21, 2010

a 2 minute song is 1 minute and 59 seconds too long

skipped yesterday but i will reward you with two YES two posts today. i promise... but i could be lying.

my oldest brother is 40 today. i called my mom and asked her how it felt to have a 40 year old. when she was 40 she had a 17, 15 (almost 16), 9 (almost 10) and 8 (almost 9) year old. i will have a 14 year old and a 10 year old when i'm 40. scary shit.

anyhoo this kicks off 3 almost 4 months of never ending birthdays. we have one at least every 2 weeks usually less than that and this is only counting family and close friends. too many people getting busy for spring break, memorial day and the first few days of summer. myself included aparently since i have one child at the beginning of february and one at the end.

i will keep this one short so that i can just ramble on and on in the next one. that is all.
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