For Kim.

So Kim.
Since you seem to need a post from me at least every five days even if I don't have anything worthy to say, this is what you get/all I can come up with.

The other cold day as I stepped into the shower, I was happy.
I turned my face into the hot, steaming water and I let it warm me from my head right down to my toes.
Suddenly I thought, "Something is not right."
But what is it?
With soppy horror I realized I'd left my bra on.
What an odd feeling.
An even odder feeling flinging a soaking wet bra onto the bathroom floor.

There you go kim.
That'll teach you to make me post before I'm ready.

Home Is Where My Heart Is.

Sunday night. (bored)
My parents house. (familiar)
My Mom. (busy)
My Dad. (relaxed)
My 3 sisters. (lovely)
Boyfriends. (none)
Me.
Supper. (undercooked pizza)
Laughter. (bad sound recordings)
Conversation. (space time continuim)
Music. (kims songs)
My heart. (full)

Oh SNAP!

Today I heard on the news they stopped a H-U-G-E child porn ring.
In Austria.
The sad part was it was accessed online from 77 different countries.
Made in eastern Europe.
Interpol is doin' the Crack-DOWN!
I couldn't help but be happy.
One down -- probably like a million more to go.
One is one for all those kids baby!
Yahoo!