An endlessly whiney blog about everything I find wrong with the world, told from the perspective of the most important person in my world: me.
Saturday, February 28, 2009
Gail at the parades
Not to put too fine a point on it, but my Mommy is also one mean, lean, bead-grabbin' machine. She knows how to use her walking stick for maximum yield.
I am a warrior-princess torn between the desire to work toward global domination and the desire to forget it all on a nice beach. I think that just about sums it up.
And I'm a vegetarian.
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