Oooh I have a tumblr?
I completely forgot I had a tumblr…so for the last 25 grating minutes of work I will write in this tumblr. then tell myself, I will totally use this tumblr more….and promise you, whoever the hell you are (like you even care) that I will use this more often.
I almost feel like Tumblr is the forgotten child of the internet.
Looking back threw all of this I feel like erasing posts, just to post them again.
In the past year I’ve definitely:
- Found a better job that enjoy (except the last grueling 25 mins of a Saturday shift)
- Taken chances, all for the good.
- Learned and proved to myself as well as many others, I can take care of myself.
- I have proved to myself, that I can take care of myself.
- I got another dog, Ruby. I’ll blog about her sometimes..that bitch is nuts. (Here I go, promising away.)
- Read more books than watched TV. (This is in the last 3 months)
- Spent the night alone more than the night with someone.
- Dated someone who wasn’t my type, and realized…I do have a type, and I should stick to dating within my type.
- Learned that family, while they may be forever, can and will also turn their backs to you. (Hello, Black Sheep status…)
- Started to give two shits less about what people think of me…(outside of my work enviroment)
- Got more tattoos, and found someone new to tattoo me. =)
- Watched my best friend get married and didn’t cry, but wasn’t jealous and DIDN’T THINK about mine that didn’t happen. =)
I also learned to love myself. I like who I am. <3 and if I’m not good enough for someone in the future, I could care less. I’m strong without or with someone else.
- 3 months ago
another ridiculous thing my boyfriend just said..
does that say “john madden’s shoes for women”

- 1 year ago
new blog coming soon….The things that come out of my boyfriend’s mouth
“If we have a daughter, we’re moving to Montana, so she can go to school with squirrels”
- 1 year ago
a quickie cuz im sickie
this past weekend marks a year of the first time i woke up next to my boyfriend……………………………………………………………………………
it was @ the pajammy jam and i had fallen asleep sitting up with my doc martens on…so i poked him & asked him to move over…
in june it’ll be the actual (sort of) planned first time i woke up next to him…thank god he answered the phone for my drunk crying ass that night…who knows where i would’ve ended up…
so i’ve been sick all day and he’s been taking the best care of me. =) i truly love my Fonzy and wouldn’t trade him for anything or anyone!
- 1 year ago

