Ruger1911

Kevin and Dakota are watching how they make frozen enchiladas. I totally need to design a new icon. Dakota is gonna ask me for mini reeses peanut butter cups. Yup, she just did. Gross, they are sugar free. Now I'm pissed.... WalMart has deprived me the fun of giving a 5 year old sugar at almost 9 at night. Damn them.

Ok so the last entry was from a long time ago, had to do a recent one. Can't think of anything to say, so enjoy the lyrics to The Lumberjack Song: [singing] I'm a lumberjack, and I'm okay. I sleep all night and I work all day. MOUNTIES: He's a lumberjack, and he's okay. He sleeps all night and he works all day. BARBER: I cut down trees. I eat my lunch. I go to the lavatory. On Wednesdays I go shoppin' And have buttered scones for tea. MOUNTIES: He cuts down trees. He eats his lunch. He goes to the lavatory. On Wednesdays he goes shopping And has buttered scones for tea. He's a lumberjack, and he's okay. He sleeps all night a

Ok so somehow we ended up with a ton of flies in our house while all my relatives were here a few weeks ago. I've killed almost all of them but there's always one or two that linger. Every time I kill one, another appears. Its like trying to kill that one creature from Greek mythology that every time you cut off a head two more grow or whatever. I can't for the life of me remember what it's called. Anyway, flies have to be the DUMBEST creature on earth. No matter how many times you swoosh them away, try to swat them, or shake them off, they keep returning. Their buzzing, tickling, throwing up when they land, and general look of filth is anno