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Monthly Archives: May 2010
Why Google Is Better Than A Man…
…it gives you everything…and then more…
Posted in life things, relationship things
Tagged blog love, funny, the google, the internet, this shit makes me look bad
6 Comments
It’s All A Matter of Perspective
In this picture you might see a pinkish pale, weird looking little creature that sort of makes you wonder if it could possibly be a troll….? You see a squished-up nose and splayed lips and the outstretched hand sorta maybe … Continue reading
Posted in love things, parenting things
Tagged heart, love, milestones, mommy things, photos, realisations, The Kid
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That Thing Called Growing Up? I Musta Did It.
aka “Gems From the Ol’ Blog’s Archives, V2″. I don’t often do it….but every now and again I give in to nostalgia and trawl back through the ol’ blog’s archives. I don’t know what sparked it – coulda had something … Continue reading
From The Archives
Remember when you were younger and people that were older than you told you that you must enjoy school while you’re in school because one day you’ll look back and actually MISS being in school? I say BULLSHIT. I have … Continue reading
A Thing or Three About Me and The K53
Finally. I am a licenced driver. Finally I can drive toward roadbocks without getting the shakes or making an illegal, hasty U-turn and speeding off in the opposite direction. Last Wednesday I passed my drivers’ test. Third time ’round, I … Continue reading
Dizzy Blue Dezign Competition
My friend Sumayya at Dizzy Blue Dezign is having a super-rad competition. All you need to do is grab your cellphone, digital camera or webcam and click away! You will need to submit eye catching images with a choice of … Continue reading
Sage Advice From A Two-Year-Old
“Mommy, you need to smell the flowers”. This is good advice: Because, well. You know. You need to stop what you’re doing and appreciate the finer things in life. No matter how small they are or how small you might … Continue reading
Fuck Mothers’ Day, It’s MY Day
I’ve only had 2 (or 3 if you count the mothers’ day that passed while I was pregnant) Mothers’ Days happen to me in my life. I only have a 30 month old Kid. But already I’ve kinda come to … Continue reading
Posted in family things, life things, love things, parenting things, relationship things
Tagged bad mommy, birthdays suck, heart, how to make a smart girl feel dumb, issues, love, mommy things, Mothers Day is a crock of shit, The Boyfriend, The Kid, the year of the putty ear, this shit makes me look bad
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I Never Quite Know
Apparently there’s a fine line between good taste and bad taste. Apparently kitsch is an entire division of taste on its own. I’ve always known I have slightly offbeat taste. The brighter it is, the more I’m inclined to want … Continue reading
Everybody Loves A Good Competition, Right?
Sure they do. Because EVERYONE loves getting stuff for free. Wanna know what I’d most like to win, for free? A weekend away. For two people. That would be me, and my Boyfriend. Away. Somewhere it’s quiet. Somewhere where we … Continue reading






