This is a scenario being played out in my head before I decide to answer a very simple question. Since my daughter always says that I over think things. She may have a point.
Dear December, We have been acquainted with each other for some time now. My whole life, to be exact. In the beginning, I could not wait until you arrived, because it meant a few things. School break and Christmas gifts with a lot of food to devour.
Ok. So, since I received my New passport, it’s time to go put her to some use. Now, my current issue is where, oh where do we go? The catch is we’re trying to leave this week. Yea, we’re last-minute kind of people. We’re the type of people who’ll buy their ticket to a performance…
Massive rants are allowed this day Actually I hate it has to be this way Sadly the thought of responsibility eludes you Simple was the job you were supposed to do Intentionally ignorant you must strive to be Viciously irresponsible is just not me Especially, while I am living free
The song that, I guess reminds me of any of my exes is I Am Changing by Jennifer Holiday of Dreamgirls (The remake by Jennifer Hudson is amazing as well)
I guess I will start with my oldest and her not-so-favorite song. The following lyrics make my daughters skin crawl in the worse way. The reason that this song irks her is that ‘DJ’ is her nickname that she goes by since her name is kind of long. So what I want y’all out there…
In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Fright Night.”Fright Night What’s the thing you’re most scared to do? What would it take to get you to do it?