You got your random in my peanut butter!

I’ve never been accused of being terribly organized. This is just more of the same. No swimming yesterday, so no more funny quips from my kids at the pool. Perhaps tonite. I could rant for days on political crap, but I won’t – I’ll just say it’s more of the same old shit happening everywhere. […]

Today’s words

This weeks words from Unconscious Mutterings Incomplete :: my life, obviously Bobby :: Ricky Chopstick :: I had chinese food for lunch the other day, General’s Chicken, mild. Awesome. Also? A fortune cookie that said I was too serious. Trauma :: dealing with me. Or my kids. Hesitate :: What my car sometimes does if […]