Trophy wife + recent breeder + step-monster + low-brow "artist" + former Pussyfoot Girl + pal-for-life + ruler of Castle Grayskull + trouble maker + serial blogger + rock-n-roller + stalker + wit slinger + Ms. Pac-Man champ + complete klutz + young professional + partial mermaid + sarcastic skunk + perpetual teenager + celebrity in my own mind + total Veronica.
Sunday, March 18, 2007
It's my one year anniversary with Puffin today and we're not even in the same place at the same time. If blood could actually boil...if it was physically possible for blood to boil and a person to remain walking and talking and flipping out...then my blood would be all a'boil right at this very second. A one year anniversary is something you get excited about and pat yourself on the back for because it means for all those days, you did not successfully kill each other and you MIGHT have even had a good time. It's my one year anniversary and I'm filled with venom. My luck.
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