Thru Gypsy Eyes
Email on the Google thing
I am a lot of things to a lot of people, sometimes good, sometimes bad, and usually nowhere in between...
It’s amazing how the desire to enjoy Raisinets cannot be diminished by having to fish a fallen one out of your bra.
8:00 to 10:00 PM…otherwise known as the window of opportunity for you and your best girlfriends to confess sins committed post workout.
They say everyone has a special talent. Hmmm…44 years and I’m still stumped as to what mine might be. Apparently “sarcasm” doesn’t count and Goddess forbid I sing!
Oh dear sweet lady with the New York license plates…This is Franklin County. If you ask me to direct you to a Starbucks or Panera, I have to send you about 25 miles away. However Yankee woman, If you want some apple pie moonshine, I got your hook up.
Happy Shiny People, gotta have some of them around!
Gym full of beautiful people, working to get even more beautiful. I’m still the gawky girl from 8th grade. Therapy? No, just pass the pills.
