lend me your ears...and I'll tell you about the things I fear...
what a day. I went all over creation and back today. lots of crisis dealings today.
my gramma took me shopping, I got some rad new clothes for the new job. and another set of tweezers.
it's hair color time this weekend. my roots are hideous.
saw the punisher flick tonight. it was ok, not really my sort of movie, but the man really dug it. the things we do for the ones we love.
but I did get to wear my new shirt, and my chanel heels. I'm a classy broad.
right now, in his thermal shirt that is huge on me. I love wearing his clothes. does that make me weird?
this weekend is the beale street music festival, memphis in may, I wish I could go.
tomorrow night is Sister Hazel, who I love, and would love to see. so much coolness I miss because I'm broke.
I had fried chicken today, bad girl that I am.
tomorrow is girlie stuff. I'm way stoked.
I have to keep reminding myself that this being broke thing is only temporary.
having this wonderful person to share my life with is permanent. oh, do I hope.
talked to my dad today. I hate what he is becoming, all that country club shit. but whatever, I guess.
I need a manicure.
maybe I'll get lucky tonight. except I am lucky most days now. yeah, all gay and in love and all that sappy shit.
goodnight, lovelies.
PS: go say hello to Benni.
so many hot ladies, so little time.
it's gonna be a hellcat holiday.
edited to say: I'm making a cookbook for all the women in my family for Mom's day. everyone email me a recipe.
webmistress@bigbadvoodoomama.com
what a day. I went all over creation and back today. lots of crisis dealings today.
my gramma took me shopping, I got some rad new clothes for the new job. and another set of tweezers.
it's hair color time this weekend. my roots are hideous.
saw the punisher flick tonight. it was ok, not really my sort of movie, but the man really dug it. the things we do for the ones we love.
but I did get to wear my new shirt, and my chanel heels. I'm a classy broad.
right now, in his thermal shirt that is huge on me. I love wearing his clothes. does that make me weird?
this weekend is the beale street music festival, memphis in may, I wish I could go.
tomorrow night is Sister Hazel, who I love, and would love to see. so much coolness I miss because I'm broke.

I had fried chicken today, bad girl that I am.
tomorrow is girlie stuff. I'm way stoked.
I have to keep reminding myself that this being broke thing is only temporary.
having this wonderful person to share my life with is permanent. oh, do I hope.
talked to my dad today. I hate what he is becoming, all that country club shit. but whatever, I guess.
I need a manicure.
maybe I'll get lucky tonight. except I am lucky most days now. yeah, all gay and in love and all that sappy shit.
goodnight, lovelies.

PS: go say hello to Benni.
so many hot ladies, so little time.
it's gonna be a hellcat holiday.
edited to say: I'm making a cookbook for all the women in my family for Mom's day. everyone email me a recipe.
webmistress@bigbadvoodoomama.com
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I have to keep reminding myself that this being broke thing is only temporary.
having this wonderful person to share my life with is permanent. oh, do I hope.
As you well know I am living proof that this sentiment will bring you good things sweetikins...keep the faith.
XOX-L