Ignore the Buckles on My Jacket. They are just for Decoration. Her oldest son, Billy Willingham, had the last laugh though, as he took to live. ly showing someone filling the same wine glass from the toilet.

On January 31, 2009 by infernalcthulhu. I live so far from where I work. That they call it a commute instead of a drive. Over the sound of traffic reports and car horns. That their good mileage for an SUV. And their travel mugs and their books on tape. They would have wasted sleeping anyway. Personally I wish the commute were longer. I leave early, before even the birds are awake.

First wanted to say that I have been gone for a bit and kind of like the new WordPress layout. I hope they have not changed too much.

Gnawing on the Big Apple. Forest Bathing in the Tropic of O. How I Got into SAG. Archive BUG BOY TV episodes.

Top 5 discontinued grocery items. Everyone is a fucking Napoleon, Jonathan reads to me from his English term paper. What the hell is this. I said it with no inflection whatsoever. He slapped the unlit cigarette from my mo.

I like the first cup of coffee in the morning. I like the Boston Red Sox. I like the Beatles, too. I like the sound of snow at 15 below. I like Elmore Mountain glittering the way it looks to me on the way to work in January from up on West Hill, or actually by then it is probably Town Hill. I like my string trimmer.

Cooking With The Undomestic Housewife. SImple but good recipes with a hint of fun facts and nutrition info. I will come right out and say it! I did not come up with this recipe, sadly. But I have modified it to suit my husband and I. You see, he is rather particular when it comes to my baking. is a no-go for him.

Going through life outside of my beloved Lone Star State. Born That Way, Or Not. Was pointed today to this interview with developmental psychologist Lisa Diamond.