Crawlin

Crawling in my skin, these wounds they will not heal

Linkin Park is another great band that fits right in though they weren't popular in the '90s.
As much as I love Gilmore Girls I'm still offended that Lorelai asked Rory what she would do if she got a college roommate that listened to/liked Linkin Park. Rory said that she'd get another roommate. So I'm trying to figure out what's cool and what' s not Gilmore Girls style. That show is so darn quirky that I'm surprised that I like it. But I suppose Rory reminds me a lot of me though we have/had absolutely nothing in common. I guess the whole race to get into an Ivy League school thing was something that we have in common. But hey it's just a tv show. I really feel akin to Rory now though that she's taking the semester off from Yale.

Anyway, there is absolutely no reason for people to get upset with me if they don't hear from me. Just check the blog. How many freakin' times can I tell them to just check the blog. I might be going through something and like I've told you guys, you hear it here first. But I keep sending emails telling people when things are updated here and they're still back on the post from June when I hid in the bushes and frightened my husband. It's Christina's birthday. Happy Birthday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm going to hide on my birthday. At first celebrating a milestone seemed like a good idea but now I'm feeling old. I am wise enough to realize that I'm not old though. My great aunt was born in 1909 for heaven's sake. Let me get to THAT milestone and then call me old. It's just that guys seem to be getting younger and younger. I mean there used to be a time when I could watch a baseball game and wish that I were a grown woman and able to land one of the players. Now they're all too young and somehow I've caught up with Gred Maddux and he's as old as dirt. But you know they whole baseball groupie thing disgusts me and turned me off from ever really wanting a baseball player. I mean these girls are more disgusting than rock star groupies. Oh but I digress. Yes I'm going to be the big 3-0 in just a few short weeks and I won't be telling anyone my age. I sense a hint of maturity though because going to the movies for a first date just doesn't have the same appeal it did ten years ago but like I said the guys are getting younger and younger.

What about a nice twilight walk on the sand while the waves lap up on the shore or a candlelight picnic? Or what about an enchanted evening dining at a candlelit table at the tapas restaurant? How's about a nice long drive to SW Michigan (it's only about 45minutes when there's no traffic) to the restaurant/winery for a quick dinner and wine tasting and visiting antique stores and farmer's markets? I swear there is nothing a man under 33 can do for me right now and I'm not talking about sex thank you very much. My husband and I have done all of these things but we never made it to the winery/restaurant ( I want to go to Tabor Hill) because we didn't have the funds and we never stopped at the antique store. The picnic wasn't by candlelight but that's quite alright.
I would even go to Gameworks. On Fridays I hear they're playing Alternative music, which is cool. I haven't been able to go because I've only been pregnant for the last 2-3 years straight. Please accept my apologies guys but I do not feel up to instructing our youth on how to properly date.