"You shouldn't be at the gym, you should be at home with a jar of mayonnaise and a bag of Cheetos"
True story.
Told to me after I made the comment that I was full and needed to make sure I go to the gym now after the Cold Stone ice cream.
Still makes me laugh really hard.
Monday, February 7, 2011
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Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Fresh Start
Ok world wide web. I am starting a brand new blog.
I always feel that blogs are for the super talented and freakishly funny.
I am neither of those, but maybe I will turn into one with this new start in my life.
I am starting a completely new and improved chapter in my life. I am naturally a very open person, and it is hard for me to stay closed off and private (well on the not important things)
Some of you know personally what I have been through the past 8 months of my life. I am glad to say that like a butterfly I on my own (with the help of HF) have painstakingly came out of my cocoon and am now freely flying around.
This blog is going to be about rather weird dating experiences I have had and will continue to have.
Shoes will be the object of my affection for all eternity so bare with me as I constantly drool over $600.00 shoes I will never own.
I want to also note, for those reading who are not LDS. I am. and I don't have pre-martial sex. So the story's about me wanting to make out- or when I make out are very clean and pure.
Just to clear that up..
Anyways, Happy Reading!
I always feel that blogs are for the super talented and freakishly funny.
I am neither of those, but maybe I will turn into one with this new start in my life.
I am starting a completely new and improved chapter in my life. I am naturally a very open person, and it is hard for me to stay closed off and private (well on the not important things)
Some of you know personally what I have been through the past 8 months of my life. I am glad to say that like a butterfly I on my own (with the help of HF) have painstakingly came out of my cocoon and am now freely flying around.
This blog is going to be about rather weird dating experiences I have had and will continue to have.
Shoes will be the object of my affection for all eternity so bare with me as I constantly drool over $600.00 shoes I will never own.
I want to also note, for those reading who are not LDS. I am. and I don't have pre-martial sex. So the story's about me wanting to make out- or when I make out are very clean and pure.
Just to clear that up..
Anyways, Happy Reading!
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