babble
steps
I've heard that the first step is admitting you have a problem... I want to work on that... but where to start? I mean, I am willing to admit I have a problem, I just can't decide which problem I should admit to having... Should I
kaos
babble
fang me
Earlier I wrote an entire post about the fact that I was trying to fit my vampire fangs and was stuck laying on my back for 10 minutes while the adhesive cured into whatever the hell it is that molds the fangs to my teeth. An entire post about that.
babble
out of office post
Hello.If you are reading this it must mean that CamiKaos is out of the office (if you can call her bed, dining table or couch that). She'll be back shortly, it's just that she's decided that a brisk walk through the pumpkin patch
babble
no one is looking
When I am alone in my house who am I?I'm a person who sings loudly with no care as to how I sound. I dance and cheer as I do the most mundane tasks. Sometimes I turn on soulful music so loudly I can feel it in
kaos
ship sheep shit shop shoe
K stares at me devilishly and smilesHer: ship. sheep. shit. shop. shoe.Me: That's a bad word, do not say it again please. Her: I didn't know shit was a bad word.Me: Then how did you know which word I was talking about?Stunned silence.
bloggers
focus pocus
I don't know if any of you have caught on to this but in the past several months I have had a tremendous time with concentrating on anything... except my child, my bathroom, my husband and perhaps my cannons, it's hard for me to not notice
bloggers
when I was a teenage rebel...
The teenage years.The years of rebellion.The years of terrorizing parents, stepping out on your own, making a footprint, finding yourself, showing the world who you want to be and stretching the limits of your small world.Oh and then there's the sex drugs and rock &
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because I love you guys...
I was going to do a vlog for you all today (and partly because my faithful doppelganger mentioned it in a comment) but I can't. I just can't do it.I tried to do it but I was so broke down the camera battery died. I
angry
the germ factory, again
Step right up, don't be shy. Send them on in!Runny nose, nasty cough, puked last night? Eh, we don't mind we like them all... one rotten apple to spoil the bunch? Nonsense!Kid has the shits? By all means bring them in. The other kids
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listen up
So today I need (yes need) you to head on over to Pointless Drivel live and LISTEN TO ME.I will be talking (Yes TALKING) to Mr. Fab on the radio(ish.. because it's still the internet).So what are you doing at 7pm eastern (4pm west coast
babble
4 four frick
This post is really called: Sybil doesn't love me because she sends me junk mail. Four jobs I have had in my life: 1. Telemarketer 2. Receptionist 3. Secretary 4. Interior Design Librarian Four movies I've watched more than once: 1. The Usual Suspects (I watched
babble
just say no... if it's not trouble I mean
I am a marked woman and no, I am not just talking about my tattoos.Since K started school I had been keeping a pretty low profile in my personal life, in my community life and even at K's school. The stress of her adjustment was too much