tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156460846792208270.post4908075159991960828..comments2023-06-13T13:04:54.049+01:00Comments on The Heart Star: She's an insoooomniac in-sooom-ni-ac on the floor...Arienettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05226584891432763246noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156460846792208270.post-23865684739965628722010-11-04T17:46:59.779+00:002010-11-04T17:46:59.779+00:00What Tracey said :sWhat Tracey said :sAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156460846792208270.post-27002680963676270992010-10-23T05:27:40.360+01:002010-10-23T05:27:40.360+01:00Insomnia is a bitch. She tends to hang out in my h...Insomnia is a bitch. She tends to hang out in my house way more than should be allowed.tracey.becker1@gmail.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09606831315390042198noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156460846792208270.post-76602786125023709612010-10-17T09:00:11.417+01:002010-10-17T09:00:11.417+01:00It's really weird, we moved our bedroom around...It's really weird, we moved our bedroom around the other night, suddenly, I can sleep. Either I was so exhausted my body just crashed, or moving the bed made a difference to something. Weird, yes?<br /><br />Anyway, sleep. Ugh. Toddlers, not conducive to any kind of rest.Veronica Foalehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05519401661788911341noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156460846792208270.post-34919184937468193482010-10-16T17:07:08.580+01:002010-10-16T17:07:08.580+01:00The only way that could possibly make me feel bett...The only way that could possibly make me feel better is if you put it up on your blog, RIGHT THE FUCK NOW.Arienettehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05226584891432763246noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7156460846792208270.post-21935504009006930732010-10-16T16:31:47.686+01:002010-10-16T16:31:47.686+01:00Something to make you feel better?
Last night, we...Something to make you feel better?<br /><br />Last night, we found an armadillo in our front yard so I got the video camera to record it and everything was fun and games until the little fucker went under my house. Andy was about to leave for the store but I was all PLEASE, DEAR GOD, DON'T LEAVE ME HERE WITH AN ARMADILLO UNDER THE HOUSE and Andy was all WHAT THE FUCK are you freaking out about??? It's a fucking armadillo! They're all over the place! And he was going to leave me anyways.<br /><br />But then he saw the armadillo again and tried to shoot it with a bebe gun, and it ran UNDER MY PORCH where I WAS STANDING and I flipped the fuck out, screamed, and ran back inside.<br /><br />And this is all on video camera.<br /><br />Did that help a little?Sarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08045936037411000349noreply@blogger.com