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Showing posts with label childhood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label childhood. Show all posts
Monday, February 18, 2013

The homestead

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If you squint you can see where I grew up...my yard, driveway, house, storage barn. The tree on the left with signs on it had a little not...
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Monday, June 11, 2012

borderin' horderin'

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borderin' hoarderin' it is a buggy, you pervs see, a buggy. The show Hoarders scares me, but who doesn't it scar...
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True story...in kindergarten, I rolled with a Harley driving biker gang that invaded and made a campground their territory, and I got to wear a pink bandana as my "colors". I was raised by hippy intellectual parents who were artists and watched PBS, leading me to believe a degree in sociology would make millions because there were sociologists on tv...I mean, movie stars are millionaires, right? And in college, I got to hold a real mummy's hand, so goths can suck it cause have they caressed the hand of a n Egyptian mummy, the ultimate dead? Oh and I am a mom who is kinda "crunchy granola". I bathe, use bottled soap, give my kid soda, and use disposable diapers But yeah...I breastfeed, make my own organic baby food, and drive a freakin subaru.
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