A Life Out Loud
If you ask me what I came into this world to do, I will tell you; I came to live out loud.
~ Emile Zola
Tuesday, April 21, 2015
Darlene Pineda
via Facebook... Misha is all snuggled in, so adorable. So she can eeeeeeeeeeee DIRECTLY INTO MY EAR. Because I need to rub her ears. Nonstop. Forever until morning. I keep feeding her junk food and valium in hopes of her falling asleep...so far it hasn't worked. I may resort to....corporal cuddling. I fear it will backfire. Maybe I'll just get bag a bag of kibble....
Monday, April 20, 2015
Darlene Pineda
via Facebook... Totally not racist. In fact, a friend died by hanging so the noose is to commemorate his death. And the flag is something about honoring the Southern tradition of Hanging flags. Or something. Totally getting blown out of proportion.... *face palm*
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