So I have never considered myself republican or Democrat. I have always prided myself in being smart enough to look at the facts and then make an educated vote. What type of person always agrees with what EVERY republican says? Same coin but other side..who believes what EVERY Democrat says? Crazy!!!
So I have always gone against the grain. Been the one who questions. I have lived in Texas since I was 13, I am legally supposed to vote Republican, and send bad Obama jokes by email. I am supposed to have a GB sticker on my car, and have joined that Facebook page with that douchebags picture that says, "do you miss me yet?"
Well sorry..look up a few lines. I go against the grain. I don't vote for someone just because my family does. I don't think that old white dude did such a great job! Yeah, I said it! I think that Obama is being blamed for the Cheerios Bush spilled all over the floor before he left.
I think that people are secretly hating him because he's black but don't have the nuts to say it. I watched parents write notes two years in a row because they were afraid of what he was going to say. What the hell? You don't know what I'm going to say but you still let me teach them!
Now Texas is in crisis because a Bushwacker wannabe is governor. He threw his Cheerios and we are all waiting to see how it will be cleaned up. Oh gosh Democrats, they are the devil! They want to turn this into a socialist country and make us all have healthcare!!!
Well let me just say that the republicans in Texas are screwing the state in every way they can! So let me see...I think I need a Facebook page called, "you voted for him, now your children will be the lowest performing state, your elderly will have no care, and the mentally I'll will run the streets with no meds!"
Yeah I voted for Obama, but at least I didn't vote for Perry!
Monday, May 30, 2011
Saturday, May 28, 2011
A Thrifting I Will Go...
So thrifty decorating blogs have been my favorite lately. I have 20 bookmarked, and have joined pinterest because it is awesome. I get all these ideas, loooooove to go Thrifting (secret passion of mine) and find awesome deals but then when it's time to do something with the stuff I. GET. STUCK.
Are people born with that? They see a bottle in a thrift store and think, "oh yeah I could put that on a shelf in my kitchen and it would look perfect with marshmallows in it."
Well that gene has never made it in me. I have been a comfortable type of decorator. That's how my mom was. My house is comfortable blends of tan, and brown. I don't know how to make that beautiful blue pillow I bought at Big Lots work...
Got back from the Goodwill today with lots of really cool bottles, frames, and some clogs :)
Now I have it all sitting out from being washed and I have no idea where to put them.
Since graduating with my masters a few weeks ago I have been trying to figure out a hobby to help me break my habit of working too hard on everything. I want to find something that I enjoy that the kids could even help with.
Now I am just stuck with bags...should have just bought the Adidas running shoes and started running.
Are people born with that? They see a bottle in a thrift store and think, "oh yeah I could put that on a shelf in my kitchen and it would look perfect with marshmallows in it."
Well that gene has never made it in me. I have been a comfortable type of decorator. That's how my mom was. My house is comfortable blends of tan, and brown. I don't know how to make that beautiful blue pillow I bought at Big Lots work...
Got back from the Goodwill today with lots of really cool bottles, frames, and some clogs :)
Now I have it all sitting out from being washed and I have no idea where to put them.
Since graduating with my masters a few weeks ago I have been trying to figure out a hobby to help me break my habit of working too hard on everything. I want to find something that I enjoy that the kids could even help with.
Now I am just stuck with bags...should have just bought the Adidas running shoes and started running.
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Dreams of a child
As a little girl I started out wanting to be an astronaut. I had watched that movie Space Camp,and oh how I longed for Kelly Preston's hair and even tried to chew my gum how she did in the movie! Then I was confused on how they took showers and went to the bathroom so I decided the Air Force was a good idea. I could fly F16s! I could spin around in the air and if I got lucky enough to meet a Moose or Maverick like in Top Gun then I was in better shape!
I sat for the test, and scored very well. Then the came and told me I'd have to cut my hair...ummm yeah well nice to meet you thanks for the pen.
I had always wanted to write. I used to pretend I was a writer when I was younger and write books. "Story of a Unhappy Teen" or "The Love Story of C and blah blah blah" (basically whatever wiener had dumped me at the time. Then I decided that I wanted to not only be an author but a counselor. Wait...Oprah is a counselor...I'll be the next Oprah!!!! Yep, when she kicks the bucket or decides it's time to move on she will hand the ropes over to me!
Dreams of a teenage girl with nothing to do but sit in her room, and listen to sad country music. A girl who dated jerk butt boys to feel better about herself, and pushed away the few boys that did actually care.
What we have now folks is a driven girl who has decided that in life you either grab it by the balls and get busy or wait and let it take you down. I would much rather drag some nuts. This blog maybe crude sometimes. Definitely not something I will pass out to family.This blog will be a thirtish woman who has been through alot of mess and is still kicking ass. Got her masters degree after living her twenties thinking that her only position in life would be mother and doormat.
Take heart dear readers, I have a voice and an opinion and I have no qualms about using them.
I sat for the test, and scored very well. Then the came and told me I'd have to cut my hair...ummm yeah well nice to meet you thanks for the pen.
I had always wanted to write. I used to pretend I was a writer when I was younger and write books. "Story of a Unhappy Teen" or "The Love Story of C and blah blah blah" (basically whatever wiener had dumped me at the time. Then I decided that I wanted to not only be an author but a counselor. Wait...Oprah is a counselor...I'll be the next Oprah!!!! Yep, when she kicks the bucket or decides it's time to move on she will hand the ropes over to me!
Dreams of a teenage girl with nothing to do but sit in her room, and listen to sad country music. A girl who dated jerk butt boys to feel better about herself, and pushed away the few boys that did actually care.
What we have now folks is a driven girl who has decided that in life you either grab it by the balls and get busy or wait and let it take you down. I would much rather drag some nuts. This blog maybe crude sometimes. Definitely not something I will pass out to family.This blog will be a thirtish woman who has been through alot of mess and is still kicking ass. Got her masters degree after living her twenties thinking that her only position in life would be mother and doormat.
Take heart dear readers, I have a voice and an opinion and I have no qualms about using them.
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