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Weenit.blogspot.com: November 2007
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To sue, or not to sue, that is the question! Some people think my mother is just being selfish for deciding to sue after all these years, but they don't understand what she had to sacrifice to make sure we were fed, clothed, and housed. She was never able to take a vacation, have nice things, or start a retirement. The only reason I am afraid to give her the OK. Is because as of late I have been considering making contact with my father, maybe send him some sort of hear felt. And at the very least tell h...
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Weenit.blogspot.com: December 2007
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Weenit's final quote of 2007. There is not much left of me but what you forgot of me, and that my darling is my fault. But it would be a lie to say in the years to come that I will remember to care.". Brought to you by Weenit. Links to this post. I'd be lying if I said I'd miss you. I think most of you are with me as we gladly. Usher out this year and say,"So long Jack, now don't ya come back! Map out my plans for the next year. Yes! This major transplant wont take effect until June, but. The Flu. Ye...
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Weenit.blogspot.com: Dear drunk insurance lady...
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Dear drunk insurance lady. I'm sure you have all seen one of those moments where two girls are fighting because one girl hit on the other girls boyfriend. Kind of like this. (P.S. This video is so not appropriate for work). Yep, that was almost me, almost. If only I had an ounce of fight in me. Sadly, I'm full of hugs and marshmallows and rum, none of which are good for putting sleazy insurance ladies in their place. Also, I probably would have lost and, dammit, I'm too pretty for jail! She hit on him!
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Weenit.blogspot.com: March 2008
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I'm out of disk space in my brain. If you were to ask me how I was doing, ask me what's up, how life is treating me? I'd be very likely to crumble to the ground and scream like that crazy lady who often stands naked on Colfax yelling at the buses. The thing is, I'm afraid my brain pushed out all my knowledge about sanity and how to properly handle stress so it could make room for all this airline industry information. Either I have a small brain or. Ok, I must just have a small brain. Links to this post.
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Weenit.blogspot.com: January 2008
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It's readers just sort of disappear, they forget it every existed and move on to a new blog. But it's nice to know a few newbies are stumbling upon my blog, and it is just that much more exciting when those newbies are fellow bloggers, considering how much I love blogging. PS did any of you vote this year in the Bloggie awards. If not you have until 10pm tonight to do so. You better hurry the hell up. Brought to you by Weenit. Links to this post. Do you know what I wish? They are a lot like me, and I wou...
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Weenit.blogspot.com: Annibell, so smart...
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Annibell, so smart. OK, maybe I lie. I wonder where I went wrong? Brought to you by Weenit. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Shoeish Free Image Hosting. Awesome Inc. template. Powered by Blogger.
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Weenit.blogspot.com: I had anther bizarre dream last night...
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I had anther bizarre dream last night. When I did finally wake up I had a pounding headache, as I often do when I was such intense dreams for such a prolonged period of time. Brought to you by Weenit. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Shoeish Free Image Hosting. Awesome Inc. template. Powered by Blogger.
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Weenit.blogspot.com: March 2010
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Please go fuck yourself. Without lube. Just you and your dry flaky hand. In fact, I bet that. Is what you're doing right now, instead of fixing my broken service. What else could you have been doing for the last THREE months? Seriously, and every time I call about it things only get worse. Which leads me to believe you must just be fucking with me. It's not nice, so knock it off please. All I want is to be able to drunk text people and receive their responses, is that too much to ask? Links to this post.
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Weenit.blogspot.com: April 2010
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Annibell, so smart. OK, maybe I lie. I wonder where I went wrong? Brought to you by Weenit. Links to this post. Dear drunk insurance lady. I'm sure you have all seen one of those moments where two girls are fighting because one girl hit on the other girls boyfriend. Kind of like this. (P.S. This video is so not appropriate for work). After my boyfriend introduced us? While I was standing right there? She hit on him! As in flirting and body language and standing too close and, seriously, wtf?
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Weenit.blogspot.com: April 2009
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You're never safe in Fargo, ND. So, vacation is over, my relationship with Michael is over, and apparently, so is my good rapor. With the crew scheduling guys. I've been back to working reserve five days, and I have been stuck flying all five of those days! But I ran into my buddy Enrique and he's been on reserve all month and hasn't flown once. Damn that island monkey! I'm not racist, I'm just a little sad I have to go to Fargo today. Fargo is cold, and cold, and did I mention cold? I hope those Levees.