Tuesday, September 20, 2011. This is the final installment. The morning came to fast. I woke up next to him, realizing my time with him was quickly running out. So I just appreciated it and took advantage of what little time I had and curled up next to him waiting for him to wake up.

First Real Appearance Of Me Coincides With First Appearance Of Wayne Coyne. I said thanks for coming to Dallas. I have never really been the starstruck type, but I went completely stupid. I do know that he signed my record. And follow me, Chiccywood. First Post In Forever That Will Make Any Son With A Father Cry.

Put some funk back in your step. Friday, July 26, 2013. I know, I know. It feels like forever, it has been forever, and you forgot how it felt to be with Good Music, Bad Math. I will, however, drop this little news piece on you. I AM REMIXING THIS SHIT! This lead me to the discussion; Scrap? About the way I communicate my thoughts and opinions to the general public.

Friday, May 16, 2014. I know, try not to cry too hard while you imagine a world without me. BTW, her adorable reasons can be found here. Plus, here he is on a boat.

Thursday, October 14, 2010. I lived in Barcelona for a summer about 7 years ago and have since returned twice, though I wish more. I lived in Segovia the following Spring. This week I will show you how to make two kinds of flautas, one vegetarian and one not. A thin, crunchy baguette.

You know how men start sexting dirty right away, or look for some lame excuse to text something nasty? This is because men need to filter women. Is she sex material or relationship material? And never virtually flash your boobs. There are so many better things that you can be doing to increase the attraction, and using sex is bound to backfire.

On my quest to find true happiness and the adventures along the way. Family friends lost their house in a fire started by a stray burn barrel ember. Luckily, they happened to be at Sunday night Bible study. We buried my great-uncle at Arlington. In the midst of the funeral preparations, my cousin miscarried ten weeks into her pregnancy. Either something was wrong with the fetus or the stress of travelling so far.