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Wendi
| Main blog: | The Way I See It | | Birthday: | November 30th | | Gender: | Female | | Occupation: | Administrative / Secretarial | | Education: | High school, Some college, School of life | | Religion: | Spiritual but not religious | | Service Attendance: | Rarely | | Race/lineage: | White / Caucasian | | Location: | United States, Montana |
| Relationship Status: | Married | | Family Info: | Mom to two gorgeous kids and wife to the best guy I've ever known. | | Sexual Preference: | Really Straight | | Astrological Sign: | Sagittarius (Nov 22 - Dec 21) | | Existing as: | Human | | Smoking: | Quit | | Exercise: | Occasionally | | Likes: | Chocolate; flowers; DisneyLand; shoes; books and bookstores; warm tropical beaches; cookies | | Dislikes: | Mean people; bad drivers; cold weather; rosemary | | Lives in terror of: | Spiders, ticks and anything else with 8 legs. |
| Interests: | Reading; gardening; traveling; shopping; collecting recipes |
| Body Size: | Average | | Height: | 5' 9" (175 cm) | | Eyes: | Blue | | Vision: | Contact lenses | | Hair Color: | Blonde | | Hair Style: | Wavy - Medium | | Skin Tone: | Light | | Clothing Pref.: | Practical | | Tattoo Info: | 2 - dolphin on left upper back, butterfly on right ankle | | Piercing Info: | Ears each pierced 4 times |
| People/Heroes: | My grandma - I still miss her every single day. Bruce - he's what every man should strive to be. Conor, who carries my heart in her tiny little hands daily. And of course, my son, because he endured every shitty thing his dad did to him and managed to rise above it all and become a genuinely wonderful young man. | | Books: | Almost all of them. Well, except for those hokey romance novels. I don't like those. | | Authors: | Stephen King, Michael Crighton, John Steinbeck, James Patterson, Anne Rice, Dan Brown, | | Music Genres: | Some of everything. | | Bands/Artists: | Metallica, Marilyn Manson, John Mellencamp, Shawn Mullins, Counting Crows, Big Head Todd & the Monsters, Disturbed, Static X, Mark Knopfler, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Hootie, Beach Boys, old Motown and quite recently, U2 and The Foo Fighters | | Albums/CDs: | All things Metallica, Rough Harvest, Human Wheels, and Lonesome Jubilee by John Mellencamp, Soul's Core by Shawn Mullins, | | Songs: | Too many to ever possibly list here. | | TV Shows: | All the Law & Orders, CSI Miami, CSI Las Vegas, ER, House, Criminal Minds, Cold Case | | Movies: | Braveheart, Field of Dreams, City of Angels (kind of cheesy but I love the premise), Evolution, Shawshank Redemption, A Christmas Story | | Actors: | Joaquin Phoenix, Brendon Fraser, Nicholas Cage, Mel Gibson, Kevin Spacey, Sam Waterston, Don Cheadle | | Sports: | Football, basketball | | Colors: | I like lots of colors but pink is my favorite. | | Pets/Animals: | Swans and dolphins - neither of which do I keep as pets. | | Season: | Spring | | Food: | Mexican, dessert | | Drink: | Vanilla lattes |
Which phase of "Old" is this?
Have you noticed that as your strolling merrily down the path that is your life, you occasionally stumble across one of those little lines in the sidewalk that reminds you that you're older than you used to be? One of those little lines for me was the oft-repeated "If I was XX years younger, I would..." That statement made me feel a little wrinkly every time I said it, so I just quit saying it. I do not need to be reminded - especially by me - that I'm too old to shop at Hot Topic, date Robert Pattinson or pull my shirt up in a Girls Gone Wild video.
Sunday, I was chatting with a friend...
A simple observation.
Jon Gosselin is a lying, cheating, worthless, scum-sucking, POS pig.
Except pigs are cute and funny and can be turned into bacon.
So I guess Jon Gosselin is just a lying, cheating, worthless, scum-sucking POS.
He's actually going to do it.
Cody went to Bozeman this week for orientation and class registration.
He's actually going to move away.
(BTW - If one more person tells me it's time to cut the cord, I may very well be making my next entry from the Yellowstone County Detention Facility. I'll cut the cord when I'm damn good and ready to cut the cord. Got it?)
Dear Bobby Flay,
Please tell me how to learn to like cilantro. You use more of it than any other TV chef I know of so you must really like it.
HOW?
I have spent the last 20 years trying to acquire a taste for that nasty stuff and still nothing. It's horrible. Truly, epic-ly horrible. An unexpected taste of it in my mouth makes me recoil like someone slapped me. The very thought of anything smothered in a cilantro cream sauce makes my stomach roll like a breaching grey whale.
So please, Chef Flay, share the secret. What Jedi mind trick do you use to convince yourself that cilantro should be part of...
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