Posted in Booya on Sep 30th, 2006 2 Comments »
Curses to you, Michael W. Smith, for writing the best friendship song EVER!
I need to issue a formal apology to my own family (mom, sisters, nephew, brother) because their pictures are loaded on a cd buried somewhere in one of our 32 suitcases. They will be posted soon. I promise.
My girls and [...]
Posted in Uncategorized on Sep 29th, 2006 No Comments »
Oh Texas, I hate to go.
When I get back to Idaho I’ll post mucho pictures of friends and family and good times. Unless some of my friends and family prefer anonyminiinininty, in which case I’ll use the Glamour Magazine “don’t” rectangular black eye shading to protect their identities.
So I should [...]
Posted in Booya on Sep 29th, 2006 1 Comment »
Oh Texas, I hate to go.
When I get back to Idaho I’ll post mucho pictures of friends and family and good times. Unless some of my friends and family prefer anonyminiinininty, in which case I’ll use the Glamour Magazine “don’t” rectangular black eye shading to protect their identities.
So I should [...]
Posted in Uncategorized on Sep 26th, 2006 1 Comment »
This is why I could never be a real writer. I’ve got nuthin’ going on in my noggin’ right now. Between family stuff, meeting up with my favorite Texans and spending time with my newly arrived husband, I haven’t had the energy to jot down humorous anecdotes or political commentary.
I had one on Hugo Chavez [...]
Posted in Booya on Sep 25th, 2006 9 Comments »
This is why I could never be a real writer. I’ve got nuthin’ going on in my noggin’ right now. Between family stuff, meeting up with my favorite Texans and spending time with my newly arrived husband, I haven’t had the energy to jot down humorous anecdotes or political commentary.
I had one on Hugo Chavez [...]
Posted in Uncategorized on Sep 21st, 2006 No Comments »
…to be AMERICA’S NEXT TOP POET!!!! I’m so glad ANTP doesn’t make you wait in line for lengthy auditions. You just answer the spam mail with the title: Will, you could be America’s Next Top Poet! and register with the site and submit your poem. You, too can be [...]
Posted in Booya on Sep 21st, 2006 6 Comments »
…to be AMERICA’S NEXT TOP POET!!!! I’m so glad ANTP doesn’t make you wait in line for lengthy auditions. You just answer the spam mail with the title: Will, you could be America’s Next Top Poet! and register with the site and submit your poem. You, too can be [...]
Posted in Uncategorized on Sep 21st, 2006 No Comments »
Me: Charlie, stop gagging! You’re fine. It’s ok, baby.
Ava: I’m siiiiick.
Juliet: She’s doing it again! Ewww!
Me: (driving) It’s alright, baby. I’ll get you cleaned up in a minute. Charlie, don’t look at her! Stop gagging! Don’t look at her!
Juliet: Aren’t we going to turn around?
Me: Nope.
Ava: I feel siiiiick.
Me: I know, baby. Just give me [...]
Posted in Booya on Sep 20th, 2006 6 Comments »
Me: Charlie, stop gagging! You’re fine. It’s ok, baby.
Ava: I’m siiiiick.
Juliet: She’s doing it again! Ewww!
Me: (driving) It’s alright, baby. I’ll get you cleaned up in a minute. Charlie, don’t look at her! Stop gagging! Don’t look at her!
Juliet: Aren’t we going to turn around?
Me: Nope.
Ava: I feel siiiiick.
Me: I know, baby. Just give me [...]
Posted in Uncategorized on Sep 20th, 2006 No Comments »
Irrelevant.
ir re’ le vant - having no bearing on or connection with the subject at issue. As in:
Michael Jackson is irrelevant now that Justin Timberlake has a successful sophomore album. We don’t need his crazy bleachiness anymore. Justin + Usher = Why isn’t Michael Jackson in the crazyhouse yet?
Local network news is irrelevant because no [...]
