blog-diggity

darned haloscan commenting was all jacked up on my blog-diggity yesterday.

i couldn't even check my comments. and nobody could leave comments, either. this morning i can check them but it stilll looks like the comment function isn't active on my blog.


oh wellllllll.

be happy

that red ribbon thing is not a belt it is only pretending to be a belt. i pinned it on one side of my dress and the other side has velcro. it only works in pictures but not in this picture. i need a real red ribbon or maybe i will just pin the other side as well.
i got that hat a a quick stop market cuz i just thought it was cool. i had only gone in for an iced tea and a soda and when i came out with that hat scott was incredulous. he said, "when i told you get whatever you want i didn't mean that!"


when i was trying to play the guitar for my daughter she kept asking where is that sound coming from and i said, it's coming from in here.. (pointing to the guitar) the guitar is making this sound. she still would ask again. it's neat. where IS the sound coming from? i told her it is the strings, vibrating. she didn't believe me.

he told her he loved her but somehow he lied

isn't she gorgeous?
i have always wanted to play guitar.
of course, i've dabbled with it, but didn't ever get much further than the first stage of blisters. one time i kept trying to play Carnival by Natalie Merchant (was once told i sound kinda like her) and About a Girl by Nirvana *swoon*. anyway, it's on my bucket list, let me tell ya.
anyway, scott bought it for sophie but still.
it's inspiring and of course it is never a mistake to have musical instruments in the house.


oh, he said he thought that i could paint on it.
i said i wouldn't want to mess it up.
but i think that is a good idea though, to keep an eye out for guitars and other musical instruments that are old and don't really work and buy them and paint on them.
yeah.

the twenty-five cent peacock sweater vest.

faux arty pictures

stupid frozen pizza with nearly perfect avocado on top.
isn't it just so disappointing to open up a bad avocado?
'tis.


here is my home-made banana bread.
it was extremely moist.


i made a pot of beans yesterday too, with lots of good stuff in it.

i worked today and i work for the next four days.
pray for me.

balance love and hate

yeah, my desk is cool.
you know it.
i am back to WritIng stuPID blogPosts that are aBOUT Nothing and have
totally RANDOM puncttuation and spelling like i am in
grade ZERO.
and pictures of me.
vain vain vain vain vain.
what is vanity?
insecurity?
i think it is.
and self-obsession.
but i have to get my blogging done sneakily.
sneak it in, like.
cuz i should be getting ready for work
AND IT IS (blogging) a dirty little habit
because if you HAVE A LIFE
then how do you have time to blog it?
I wish it COULD BE my JOB to do this.
wouldn't that be a kicK.
i thought that my job balanced out my life enough that i could
afford this type of indulgence, now.
isn't there ANY room for me to just be frivolous and
HEY aren't we supposed to DO what we ENJOY?
well, for some really strange reason, i enjoy doing this.
now, i don't know if it benefits anyone else.
i hope it doesn't harm anyone else, but it seems like maybe it does, although i
really don't think that is my intent.

HONESTLY, i usually do most of my blogging as an inside joke to myself.
*wink*
if you want to be IN ON IT, you have to ask me questions to which you seriously wanting to know the answer. have fun.

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