My BFF
A long time ago, in a land far away, there lived a little girl. She was like most other girls. She had pigtails, scabs on her knees, braces, a very best friend (named Cherie), a stinky little brother, dogs, and … Continue reading
A long time ago, in a land far away, there lived a little girl. She was like most other girls. She had pigtails, scabs on her knees, braces, a very best friend (named Cherie), a stinky little brother, dogs, and … Continue reading
I could have posted a picture of a dirty, nasty, ashy, stinky ashtray full of spent butts. But I didn’t. I posted a pure, pristine, hopeful, dreamy picture of a fresh opened pack of Marlboro Lights cigarettes. Why? Because this … Continue reading
Originally published September 21, 2011 I was never one of those little girls that dreamed of her wedding and having children. I never discounted it; I just didn’t think about it. When I found out I was pregnant the first … Continue reading
Originally posted May 5, 2011 I had a wonderful childhood, and I realize that not everybody can say that. So I’m grateful. One of the best memories stems from the fact that my dad owned a donut shop. Yes, you … Continue reading
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Originally posted October 7, 2008 You never know what you are going to find when your cleaning out someone else’s house. Over the last few months I have been pleasantly surprised, dumbfounded, confused, outraged, humored, shocked, disgusted, baffled, and yes, … Continue reading