It is what it is
octopickles:

juodaanviinaa:

tild3:

i wish this would stay on my blog forever

I audibly giggled

Some idiots really don’t, though.

I don’t know the story behind this and I don’t care.

octopickles:

juodaanviinaa:

tild3:

i wish this would stay on my blog forever

I audibly giggled

Some idiots really don’t, though.

I don’t know the story behind this and I don’t care.

Where are my lips?…

I mean, haha, cute dog.

Where are my lips?…

I mean, haha, cute dog.

George Harrison, so sweet.

superseventies:

Men… you’re a walking turn on in your 50% polyester jumpsuit.

I’ll say.

superseventies:

Men… you’re a walking turn on in your 50% polyester jumpsuit.

I’ll say.

Racing Aggie in the pool.

Racing Aggie in the pool.

WTF

So evidently if you reply twice the first reply is deleted? Whatever, I love looking like a crazy bitch!

Also, this is copied from one of my best friends:

“Memory is a powerful thing…when I was running this morning, I looked down at my feet and noticed my pants were soaking wet up to my knees almost and this triggered a most vivid memory of high school. There were four of us (not exactly the “Fab Four”) but close. :) Karla, tall and with a commanding sort of presence some might say she was bossy;”

I may have been been a bit bossy, but I would say I was more excitable, ADHD and opinionated. Also, I do not think it’s appropriate that my high school friend has added my adorable and perfect niece as a facebook friend. Seriously, that bugs me a little bit. 

superseventies:

Pam Grier, 1973

superseventies:

Pam Grier, 1973

How cute is Aggie? 
We finished the remodel and had the house listed for sale about a month ago.
We had our first offer on the house the other day! They may not like our counter-offer but at least we didn’t say “how about FUCK YOU!”. Ha, kidding, sort of.

How cute is Aggie? 

We finished the remodel and had the house listed for sale about a month ago.

We had our first offer on the house the other day! They may not like our counter-offer but at least we didn’t say “how about FUCK YOU!”. Ha, kidding, sort of.