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The random observations, thoughts, ramblings and true tales of a 33 year old, small town gal living it up in the big city (AKA St. Louis, MO). I like to tell stories about the things that mean the most to me: my family (including my new baby niece Kendall!) and friends and, of course, my Chicago Cubs (you have NO idea how hard it is to be a Cubs fan living in Cardinal Country!)....you'll laugh, you'll cry, you'll hopefully laugh some more. Just don't wet yourself. Thanks.
About Me
- KD
- I like to make the world a better place by introducing the art of sarcasm wherever I go.
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December
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- Red is ok!
- working late at the crisis line
- Crappy weather, good day at work
- New poll!!!
- I got nothin.....
- One fine lookin' white woman
- WOW is all I have to say
- Watch out for giant hawks
- SOOOOO bored.....
- So, it's Christmas Day and I'm sitting at work.....
- This is what happens when you aren't paying attention
- Holiday cheer
- Wonderful education opportunity
- The other thing I learned today
- What I learned today
- Panic attacks at Target
- What a weekend
- Damn you, Paruch!!!!
- At your request.....
- WTF?
- A three hour long phone call?
- I'm in charge
- I really should sleep more than four hours a night.
- Friends in low places
- moving in the snow
- Woo hoo! Weezer scored a Grammy nomination!
- Chloe likes snow......a lot.
- Huge thanks to all who are helping me move
- The Cubs land Juan Pierre!
- Nine hour work days
- Vegas and the VFW hall are neck and neck
- sleep deprivation could kill a man (or woman)
- Fat day
- A week of being on call
- Is it April yet?
- I love my new apartment!
- I'm a sap
- Cleaning up dog poop...
- 664 and counting....
- A reason to be......a Yankees fan?
- Dave and Busters......really?
- New poll-muy importante
- Hair prescription
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2 comments:
Hear hear!!!
I think it is time that corporate America (and Canada) switched to comfy sweats
I wear a diaper to work and I crap my pants every time my boss walks into my office. It's great to see the look on his face when I squeeze a big turd out right in front of him. That bastard would like to fire my stinky ass, but he can't do anything to me due to my having an "incurable condition". Thank god for the Americans with Disabilities Act! Go Tards!
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