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Archive for March, 2007
Friday, March 30th, 2007
So empty it’s broken
When I was in high school my dad used to preach at me about not letting my gas tank run completely out. And I always did. I always pushed it wayyy to close to the line and coasted into the station on fumes.
And then one day, on the side of the road, the car just [...]
29 Comments » - Posted in It's All About Me, On A Serious Note, my husband wishes I was a private person, stuff I'll have to remember in Confession by Miss Britt
Thursday, March 29th, 2007
Love On Those Who Love You
A long, long time ago, on a blog far, far away, I read a cool quote that inspired me to type a line into an entry and save it as a draft. The oh so wise Fringes advised her readers to “Love On Those Who Love You”, and I remember thinking - ohhh how much [...]
30 Comments » - Posted in Blogging Junk, It's All About Me, just rambling by Miss Britt
Wednesday, March 28th, 2007
And all her dreams came true.
Oh. My. God. There is truly no limit to what you can achieve if you put your mind - and maybe a little money - to it.
Check. This. Shit. Out.
Do you people understand what this MEANS??
Prince and I can now, officially, get. it. ON.
I’m off to update my play list…
17 Comments » - Posted in just rambling by Miss Britt
Monday, March 26th, 2007
The one in which you all go “wtf is she talking about” and joe comments about me sucking because this post is confusing
To Whom It May Concern,
What is my “problem”? What did you “do to piss me off this time”? Allow me to explain…
a. Calling me out to ask me “what is my problem” when I haven’t spoken to you all day except when necessary - not cool. I wasn’t cold shouldering you. I wasn’t giving you [...]
29 Comments » - Posted in Bitching Again, just rambling by Miss Britt
Monday, March 26th, 2007
Open Sesa You
I know, I know. Logging in to someone’s site to read their posts is a ginormous pain in the ass.
It’s even worse if you’ve never registered.
But, sometimes, you just gotta go covert… ya know?
(For those of you who don’t read between the lines…. log in and/or register, m’kay?)
15 Comments » - Posted in It's All About Me by Miss Britt
Friday, March 23rd, 2007
bullets
Only time for bullets
My neck hurts like hell. I wish I could remember what I did last night that is making it hurt so bad this morning.
I found 11 dollars in my front pocket this morning. Which, y’know, is cool because YEAH! I love finding money. Except, well, I never carry cash in my pockets. [...]
13 Comments » - Posted in It's All About Me by Miss Britt
Thursday, March 22nd, 2007
What’s a title that says “try not to think of me as a whore”?
I was tagged with this meme by email. And by IM. And by phone. Over and over and over again… by someone who was too chicken shit to actually do it themselves.
Whose got big balls? Apparently, I’ve got big balls. Or teeny brains. And no shame. Mom? Seriously? Skip today’s entry and find a lovely [...]
19 Comments » - Posted in Blogging Junk, It's All About Me, Meme's and crap by Miss Britt
Wednesday, March 21st, 2007
Judgement is Karma’s Whore
I am, by nature, a judgemental bitch. No, really. If you knew me, you would not come to me with your indiscretions. (If, however, you are a total stranger, you would probably have no problem telling me all about your dirty laundry in a casual waiting room conversation. Fucking, irony.)
Anyway - me, judgemental whore. It [...]
10 Comments » - Posted in It's All About Me by Miss Britt
Tuesday, March 20th, 2007
Part 2 - The Prince
I’ve been agonizing over this post. I’m just not sure I can do it justice. I mean, really, how do you put into words the single most spectacular night of your life??
I’m pretty sure you use a better intro…
ANYway, Saturday, March 10th. We finally make it into Vegas after a near disaster with the airlines. [...]
18 Comments » - Posted in It's All About Me by Miss Britt
Monday, March 19th, 2007
The Trip - Part I
I know, I know - here it comes. The long winded blah blah blah about my vacation.
It’s my blog, mmm’kay? Deal with it.
OK, so, the trip started off sucky as hell. We were supposed to leave home sometime Friday afternoon and make the four hour trek to a city with a half ass reputable airport, [...]
