JeepChick's blog

All things electronic are messing up.

My Elite Xbox (named Dark Knight - dammit) got the S.R.L.T.I.C (SINGLE RED LIGHT THAT ISN'T COVERED.). Coffin inbound, $100 already held on my damn card. See you in 6 weeks unless I can convince my son that Mommy needs his Xbox more than him.

Ceasar's computer got all ate up - so I can't get my super duper custom animated sig. :(

All the light bulbs in the house are blowing. In sectors.

Just between me and you

I am a tub of goo

Not really

Not actually

But Perception is everything.

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"I'm a hazard to myself"

Pink nailed it.

Give up my tasty Chalupas?

Ignore the Salty Yummy Kettle Chips?

I could. I can. But I won't.

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I hit the eliptical to maintain.

I smoke because I love it.

I eat what I want, when I want.

and yes, my shell reflects these habits.

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Just between me and you

I am a tub of goo

Not really

Not actually

But Perception is everything.

-----------------------

"I'm a hazard to myself"

Pink nailed it.

Give up my tasty Chalupas?

Ignore the Salty Yummy Kettle Chips?

I could. I can. But I won't.

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I hit the eliptical to maintain.

I smoke because I love it.

I eat what I want, when I want.

and yes, my shell reflects these habits.

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Ummm, so people want pics of camping? It rained the whole damn time! So here are the kids hanging out in the tent in the rain. It's a damn miracle the tent didn't leak because we had a huge Tent Fight!

We painted our hallway. Looks amazing now. First time painted since we moved in (9 years). Excuse my husband looking kinda creepy. I think we were having a Paint Fight.

Ummm, so people want pics of camping? It rained the whole damn time! So here are the kids hanging out in the tent in the rain. It's a damn miracle the tent didn't leak because we had a huge Tent Fight!

We painted our hallway. Looks amazing now. First time painted since we moved in (9 years). Excuse my husband looking kinda creepy. I think we were having a Paint Fight.

"POTTER VALLEY, Calif. —  A Mendocino County woman who was trying to kill mice in her trailer with a gun ended up shooting herself and another person.

The 43-year-old woman pulled out her .44-caliber Magnum revolver after she saw the mice scurrying across the floor of her trailer on Highway 20 in Potter Valley, sheriff's officials said.

"POTTER VALLEY, Calif. —  A Mendocino County woman who was trying to kill mice in her trailer with a gun ended up shooting herself and another person.

The 43-year-old woman pulled out her .44-caliber Magnum revolver after she saw the mice scurrying across the floor of her trailer on Highway 20 in Potter Valley, sheriff's officials said.

Sorry.

I have never put much weight into that word. It's thrown around casually. It's expected to right wrongs and fix hurt feelings. But for me....it's like blowing air into air.

Sure Sorry can be heartfelt. Sure you can mean it, back it up with actions that show just how Sorry you are.

But too often it's just Sorry. No changes. No actions. No resolution. Just a Sorry, shrug of the shoulders and go back to doing what you were doing.

Sorry? I'm not a big fan.

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Sorry.

I have never put much weight into that word. It's thrown around casually. It's expected to right wrongs and fix hurt feelings. But for me....it's like blowing air into air.

Sure Sorry can be heartfelt. Sure you can mean it, back it up with actions that show just how Sorry you are.

But too often it's just Sorry. No changes. No actions. No resolution. Just a Sorry, shrug of the shoulders and go back to doing what you were doing.

Sorry? I'm not a big fan.

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This is a picture of my husband this weekend camping with the kids:

LMAO

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Camping on Badin Lake, it wasn't that bad - until it started raining - and didn't stop.  Lighting and Bugs and Water OH MY!  Little tiny baby frogs everywhere - cold, wet.  I thought I would never get dry.  And the kids did their best to bug the crap outta their Dad.  By late evening, it was a big joke - SHUT UP!  STOP WHINING!  all in the Arhnold voice.