slap shot

joys of growing up in the midwest/being my brother's sister: this video, for one.

this kid is 9.

big z, this brought me so much joy.

Brother Sport - Animal Collect...

i always cry at endings.

see you l8er.

really believe in love.

lent.

today is the first day of lent. this year instead of giving something up, i'm taking something up. lent promise: i'm going to do push ups- everyday.

this hand clapping song that i heard some kids singing in the airport last time i flew home, keeps running through my head:
bang bang cho cho chang
wind me up and do my thang.
i'll do karate and i'll do kong fu
if you mess with me, i'll mess with you.

hahaha, but anywayz...
please be careful.




never again. gotta watch my own back and look out for mah girlz.
in the name of god, i'm doing push ups- but i know the big dude is still looking out for me. got some class A friends to prove that.

beach hill, i love you. you're my home, despite.

rough run of thingz.

the past few months, i feel like i've had a rough run of thingz. i feel like i have a habit of funking thingz up, accidently of course. its been real tough- mostly because i don't know what else i can do to make it better. appologies only go so far with some folkz, and even that doesn't make the cut.

BUT, it has helped me realize what is really important to me- the friends that have my back through and through.

thanks, i love you.

you always help a sista out.

the truth burns

curly top was telling me about some of her troubles a little ago and i told it to her like it is. i have a habit of doing that- telling it like it is. i don't know if thats the best method, telling it straight.

is honesty the best policy?

i've been struggling with this... i don't know why.



anyway, i tell it straight because i like things clean and simple. always for you, i'll keep it clean and simple.

inTENTCITY!

life in the tent city zoo: night shift, world exploded.

during treasure map time, the cutest boy with a brown curly mop can't make it to the bathroom and lets it all go on the fifteen foot giraffe puzzle. after the incident (and the terrible experience that followed with trying to find his parents), we all went pool side to watch the latest movie that the del thinks is young, hip and excellllent. five or so navy jets flew over; this darling boy with hearing aids couldn't stand it and ripped out his ear pieces. i tried to put them back in, but the damn things were ringing with feedback. once i figured out those little suckers and put them into his ears, he thanked me by jumping up and peeing all over the pool deck. if that wasn't enough, one of the animals escaped from the tent city zoo (only to be found a couple minutes later).

minimum wage is not cutting it.

run, don't walk.

who-di-whooooo.

i wish everyone knew how much i love them. even people that i don't talk to anymore or people that i may have fallen out with, i love you (most ardently and sincerely).

i hate when friends fall out. if you change your mind, i'll still be here with open arms. come running lovelys, life is too short.

i can tell that we are gonna be friends.