tangled up in blue

my life?
eh.
thats about it.
:)

yeah, i bought a house. or i should say i own a bit over a third of it already and i will be paying for the next thirty years for the rest. tis life.
but it is a house, well a condo because i am a yuppie... it is less than 3/4 of a mile to the beach so for us non-lazy people thats perfect walking distance. that is if you dont have two kids in tow. i have come to the revelation (a few years back) that people that live reasonbly close to the beach actually go to the beach much less then people that live far away- like in pennsylvannia.
my house has fun paint colors and the kids room has a lime green rug with ants on it, bright blue walls with clouds and two big star night lights... i think i might switch rooms with them. i dont know what else to tell about it... it has a basement... still filled with some boxes and a toyroom/kids room that is as big as the entire house almost, like the crazy children need that. if one more person buys these kids toys i will stalk and kill them like a mother lioness.

so, boy graduated and works too much, i work very little and got some new funny crappy butt job at night doing promo work, heh. everyone in the family has a job except for liam. he is a lazy ass that needs to start pulling his weight around here and paying some rent. he laughs at me when i tell him this. then he tells me stories about how he will be an astronaut and he will land in flordia and catch fire and die, because that is what happens. ah youth, wasted on the young.
luxe models and junk. she was in american baby , might be in the october parenting on the cover and maybe even the side of the enfamil formula cans. whos knows i just know i am enjoying living out my dreams.... i mean HER dreams and being a crazy stage mom. actually it is pretty cool because i get some time off and i get to go into the city. now if she would just fall aseep in the stroller long enough for me to get to the museum.

i also like doing hot room yoga, neato crafts, and walking on the beach picking up sea glass and holding someone special's hand... if you would like to apply please sned a full body shot and address in your email. thanks.

Slow blog

So while we're waiting for all the ladies to drop in, I'll make some requests for entries. I'll adress all those invited, in random order.

Elise-- I want to hear about your move. What you think, what you're scared about, what you're excited about.

Abby-- Let's hear about newlywed life. You must be sick of answering "how's married life" and "when is it baby time" already. Indulge us anyway.

Ursie-- tell me about your new house. Pictures? And tell us about Tom graduating and your beautiful kids.

Larissa-- Are you excited to be starting school? When do you move? And when can I come over and party Drexel-style?

Hugh-- How are you? How's the lax team, how's your job? Still following in Kevvy's footsteps at Cummins Electric?

Chrissie-- How are you and your husband? And your crazy-toed cat Pixel? How's Connecticut and the WWE? When are you coming back to Phila again?

Marcie and Meg-- HAHA! Just kidding, sillies.

I feel dumb yammering on and on about my boring-ass life. That's what my own blog is for. Here's a link. So write on, ladies. Talk and share. Peace out girlscouts.

It's lonely in here!

So ladies and Hugh, like I said, I started this blog for us to share our stories and keep in touch. Think of it as a sorority newsletter. Without the all-female policy, binge drinking and ridiculous ceremonies. Oh, wait, some of us may have binged a lil...

So I guess I'll start. I'm still in school, for the love of God. I'm getting my PhD in Art History at Temple. I have one more year of coursework left, then I take my exams, then I write my dissertation and I'm done! Oh, and I want to have babies, after the exams part. At least, that's my five year plan.

So what is everyone else doing? Do you like the name of our blog? Cause we can change it. Okay, post away. Send me your own blogs if you have em. Just talk to me?! Please?!

Peace out,20sox.