It is after midnight. The marauding Emo hordes have just left resplendent in their Halloween garb for the local bars and clubs. The house smells like a toilet, there is a mud slide carved into my yard, food everywhere and Boo is bouncing off the walls in his room. But I survived. Two Parties In [...]
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Today in the International House of Font the celebration of the awesomeness that is me, mother of awesome, was pretty well… awesome. Presents. Breakfast made by an Emo. Glee. Text from a ring in Emo that made me cry. Awesome. So as I sit here, my feet bubbling away on warm whirl massage in my [...]
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