King City
2005 | Uncategorized
Jim Guest, working on an official political petition to help Missouri’s mentally and physically handicapped citizens keep their Medicade and I’m thinking, “My GOD, Faith, who are you and how did you get into an official public office? Who trusts you to work on things like this?”. The answer? I’ve somehow found myself in the high ranks of his political race for re-election and possibly in his later campaign for senate because my mother happens to be his Cheif of Staff. Yeeh Gods, bubba, how did this happen?
I often wonder to myself how I get mixed up in things, political and religious and of course ‘things’ beyond that, but I think I’ve recently figured it out. I’m an idiot and my mother easily bamboozles me into things, lol. At least this time it’s for a good cause.
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Posted by Faith on at 7:49 am
BENTOS. NEED.
2005 | Uncategorized
Now down to business. My bento obsession. I’ve found the next two I’m saving up for, in the order that I want them and I have to gush, lol. Lord knows when I can afford em but here goes: Blue Rabbit & Moon Japanese Bento Lunch Box Set, which I’m giddy over due to the insulated bag. Must…have….*drools*.
Secondly, and woo hoo to the color, Mink Bento Box Set – unfortunately this one lacks dividers. Fortunately for me they sell them fairly cheap at The Bento Store. Gush done! lol]]>
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Posted by Faith on at 7:52 am
New Service
2005 | Uncategorized
Blinkie Maker is in it’s early stages, I hope to add a range of letter colors, Would love to know what you think!
Am I the only person who hates the likes of Aeropostale and Old Navy? Jesus those people scare me. All…tan and…eeuch. *shudder* I saw some of ‘those people’ today, walking outside of Breadeaux(sp?). I went inside, more or less to escape the small cloud of khaki and pink that was swarming on the sidewalk. I ordered my usual coffee ( either coffee or cherry pepsi, anything that I can sip while thumbing through On The Road ), and went to sit in the booth nearest the drink fountain ( come to think of it, I think it was pepsi after all, lol ), when I hear this buzz….this chatter. The swarm had come inside, and what were they all wearing? AEROPOSTALE. EVERY. LAST. ONE. And CK One knock-off. God, it’s sickening. I can’t be around people like that, I’m too fragile – and too pretentious, lol.
If it sounds like I’m unfairly judging these people, rest assured I am. I’m not gonna pretend I don’t judge people by the cover – granted I have known these girls for about 10 years, and they’ve pretty much proven themselves vapid assholes that tend to suck the air out of the room like an open door on a jetplane. But, that doesn’t make this any less judging, and I’m not gonna sugar coat it and pretend that I’ve got a pretty excuse for it, because to be honest I just can’t stand the Abecrombie crowd – it’s too much for me. Talking to them makes me feel like I’m talking to someone who’s not real, who’s, I don’t know, lying? Does that make sense? Like when people have their pastor cast demon’s out of them, and you watch it and you’re like “This person’s obviously lying, but the pastor can’t be stupid so he’s lying? So…these grown people are all pretending someone’s posessed?”. It’s weird, it’s scarey even. I don’t have anything in my brain that tells me it’s I should be pretending 24/7, but something tells me everyone else does. Or mostly, at least.
How is it possible that EVERYONE in the free world has to dress like a Barbie Doll? Why is that a requirement? It almost seems like when children grown into teenagers, they put away their dolls and pillow forts and start this new game where they’re just like everyone around them only better, tan-er, nike-er. Like kids playing house, and you can’t say anything about it because that’s not how you play ‘the game’. Does anyone else feel like this, or am I alone? I almost said, “Or am I crazy?”, but that’s just inviting it, lol.]]>
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