DERBY UPDATE...... first and foremost, I'm super bummed... my already much loved skates are a size too small... that's the crap shoot with ordering them online... you never really know what size fits. Especially now and days, all across the board too, I've noticed when shopping for clothes that a size 8 in one thing is a size 11 in another (bastards... are they calling me FAT?? hahaha) just kidding.. anyway, so when skating around the office yesterday, without socks on- they felt fine but then when suiten' up for practice last night I realized that with socks, there wasn't a chance in hell my little feeties were gonna make it in that wee little skate. Sigh.. with nothing left to do but exchange them now and wait for them to ship out the right size, I guess I's just sits and waits. In other news today, practice last night ruled. Well, umm.. look at that- I guess that's it for the Derby update....
On the home front- somethings up with the boy and I'm not 100% certain what it is and I know better then to try and dig info out of him since we're pretty similiar in that respect. The more someone hounds me about what's wrong, the less likely I am to talk and more likely to start imagining what it wouldd feel like to poke them with a stick. I'm a sit-and-thinks-till-I's-figure-it-out kind of girl, and low annd behold the boy has that same trait. So when he's ready to come out of the "cave" so to speak, he will. Till then, i'll leave it at boy=weird. Jumping back to Derby really quick, Glenn Sweet reminded me of someone that needs a moment back in the limelight... let's all take a minute to honor the late-great Derby Queen....
The Blonde Bomber

Look at that... someone's about to get knocked the fuck out.. hahaha...
Love Love Love it...
On the home front- somethings up with the boy and I'm not 100% certain what it is and I know better then to try and dig info out of him since we're pretty similiar in that respect. The more someone hounds me about what's wrong, the less likely I am to talk and more likely to start imagining what it wouldd feel like to poke them with a stick. I'm a sit-and-thinks-till-I's-figure-it-out kind of girl, and low annd behold the boy has that same trait. So when he's ready to come out of the "cave" so to speak, he will. Till then, i'll leave it at boy=weird. Jumping back to Derby really quick, Glenn Sweet reminded me of someone that needs a moment back in the limelight... let's all take a minute to honor the late-great Derby Queen....
The Blonde Bomber

Look at that... someone's about to get knocked the fuck out.. hahaha...
Love Love Love it...
i need to go see some roller derby... i want to see someone get knocked the fuck out