Ok, seriously I don’t give a damn about football. I mean I’ve been bred to be a Cowboys fan and I’m fine with that since their colors look really cute on me but other than the obligatory sense of fandom for Da Boys, I just don’t care.
Valentine’s day is on its way and I’m sure there are more than a few of you out there with absolutely no idea what you’re going to do.
I’m not trendy, I don’t fall prey to fads and I’m certainly not the first one to know about something cool before it blows up. However, I can say with all honestly and 100% confidence that I was into adult coloring books before they were cool.
Today I’m going to meet someone for the first time that most people spend half of their life with. Someone I didn’t even know existed until a few years ago.
So I don’t know if you’re aware, but I’m pretty much the songbird of my generation…I mean that’s what people say anyway. I love to sing, LOVE IT! It’s what feeds my soul. Luckily I also happen to be pretty ok at it.
Yesterday, I was reminded of the deep depths at which the level of “Hot Mess” runs inside me. Know that as I go about my life, I should live in daily fear of a variety of predictable unfortunate events. How...
Because I can’t stand how men seem to have the amazing ability to make dating and relationships so much harder than they have to be I always make it a point to try and help when I can.
So I’ve been trying to eat healthier the last week or so….or should I say I’ve been trying to drink less beer, cause really that’s what it comes down to.
Online dating is seemingly making its way to becoming the most popular form of dating these days, which is absolutely nana’s considering there was a time that if someone found out you had an online dating profile you instantly became the real life embodiment of the saying “have you been living under a rock” because that’s literally where you’re new home would be located.