The Woodlands Biotch

you might recall from last weekmy tirade against the shity of shenandoah and their abhorrent hatred of hockey kids. i have to say, i’m having a really hard time letting this one go.
i tried. i was going to tell you about the several more meals i’ve managed to eat for free or next to nothing [...]

i said i would, and i will. i really will. i’m still totally pissed, and i have more to say, i do. but right now, i’m wiped out… so it’ll have to wait.
 
promises made, promises broken

that’s how long the ice cream man’s song is. i know this, because i have little choice but to hear it…
over
and over
and OVER again
whenever he rolls down the street. Why? Because we live on a dead end street – so he rolls down, turns around, rolls back… then goes to the next street over, also [...]

did you see this? this blatant display of bullying on the part of the “city” of shenandoah? i say “city” because, well, let’s face it… the woodlands may be a township, but at least they have their own fire department, am i right? and come on, everyone knows that the “city” makes all their money [...]

so i first started paying attention to this about a year ago. over at woodlandsevents.com, the gross amounts of misappropration of rational spending was fully brought to light for me. and then here recently one of mom’s heroes, Fox News Host Sean Hannity, made a list of the top 102 ways that the government is wasting [...]

and what are your greenish plans for wednesday? that’s the problem with st. paddy’s day being on a wednesday, isn’t it? you can’t really plan on staying out all night, or party-ing too hard, now can you?
don’t worry, kids. one day, sooner than you can even imagine, you’ll cross a bridge. you might not even [...]

dad died. not recently, thank you. going on about, oh, eight and a half years ago now. sometimes, though, i still struggle with the fact that i’m here in this world without him. to quote george from g.a., “i don’t know how to exist in a world where he doesn’t.” true that.
dad was a veteran. [...]

for my loyal followers (all, what, eight of you?) that have been wondering just that, let me tell you:

i added a new talent to my list of things i can do and get paid doing. no, nothing dirty, you gutter-dweller. i’ve become a web designer. Wo0t!

i became increasinly obsessed with my new job, which, since [...]