wyndelyn
wyndelyn
wyndelyn

I'm sorry. I had one of those days where it seemed like everyone was chapping my ass about something and overreacted. :( Your munchkin will love it whenever you get down here and I'll buy you a drink when you're down to prove I'm really not that bitchy.

Wow, you're right. That's exactly what you sound like. I was just throwing in anecdotal information about the three to five year olds I happen to have taken to Disney really enjoying it.

the girl scouts are open to anyone who lives and presents themselves as a girl. So, technically, yes.

I took my spawnling for her fifth birthday, my nephew was three at the time. He had fun but she had a freakin blast. Really a perfect age, she was old enough that she really got into it but not yet at that too cool for Disney age.

Have you tried the lemonade from pat o'brians at city walk? I know everyone talks about the hurricanes but the lemonade is where it's at. Be careful though, it's so tastes and non alcoholic tasting that it sneaks up on you and whacks you in the back of the head.

I'm confused, how is thirteen not old enough for Pricilla? Or we're my parents just really slacking in monitoring my movie selections back in the day? To be fair, I did get some serious side eye from teachers for doing write ups on movies like Sirens and Love! Valor! Compassion!

This looks awesome. If you like this sort of thing, have you caught an episode of The Supersizers Go? It's apparently a BBC show but it's airing on the cooking channel. The hosts basically spend a week eating, dressing, and behaving like one would in bygone eras. It's a perfect storm of cooking show crak and history

Ahhh, rock on with it then. In any case, I miss my black and hot pink four inch floppy floppies.

Actually, I think that rocking those pink platforms while doing that whole escorting ladies through the sea of douchmongers outside of PP would be quite an effective way of rocking with the RvW vibe. Way to be above the little minded folk. Or maybe I'm the one being crazy now...

holy crap balls! You may be one of the only other people I've ever met that even know who they are much less call them a favorite. You get a heart for that.

Sweet googlymoogly where?! I can't find anywhere but lane Bryant and even they don't have sizes that actually fit me. :(

Doesn't matter, you never know what can happen.

YES! I was just about to post about that. Piss poor gun handling gets me all ragey.

I have nothing nice to add to any of this but I needed to stop in a say I hearted you cause that made me smile on a really shitty day. If only we all could remember to be excellent to each other.

See, now I have to heart you cause that's exactly what I'm thinking. Honestly though, I'll prolly skip the gym bit and just bounce around the house like a mad woman. Really hoping he will be in Miami with Swedish House Mafia this year.

Deadmau5!!! *squee*

I think it really depends on context. When I was a little kid (read five or six) the A.Y.A. (hell might have been girl scouts, too many drugs since then) did a father daughter dance. It was dads spending the evening with the girls, we had a fancy ass sit down dinner and they played party games and shit. It was cool,

I don't really have anything to add here other than I completely agree with all of the points you've made here. I'm just glad you were able to put it so much more eloquently than I would and I'm gonna heart you for that.

I call shenanigans on that because my six year old knows who Slash is and my three year old nephew *was* a gremlin this year.

I'm not a Halloween baby but I do have a few friends that are. My Halloween people always get kick ass parties thrown *for them* yeah, they're always costume parties but they rotate who gets to pick this years theme and such. (In our group we have a wierd thing where most of our bdays fall either on the same day or