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| Main blog: | Orphic Soliloquy | | Age: | 54 | | Birthday: | March 8th 1954 | | Gender: | Female | | Occupation: | Administrative / Secretarial | | Education: | High school | | Religion: | Other | | Race/lineage: | White / Caucasian | | Location: | United States | | Nickname | Sunshine... Sol |
| Body Size: | Ridiculously Large | | Height: | 5' 2" (157 cm) | | Eyes: | Hazel Green | | Vision: | Glasses/Spectacles | | Hair Color: | Dark Brown | | Hair Style: | Wavy - Short | | Facial Hair: | Unshaven | | Skin Tone: | Medium | | Best Feature: | Eyes | | Clothing Pref.: | Drawers and T-shirt | | Undies: | Granny | | Tattoo Info: | Two.. both I got at Sturgis Bike Week. | | Piercing Info: | Just my ears | | More Details: | The only important details my husband knows and probably he's the only one that needs to know. | | |
| Relationship Status: | Married | | Family Info: | Yes, family,... five adult kids. At least according to their ages. And ten or eleven grandkids. | | Sexual Preference: | Straight/Heterosexual | | Astrological Sign: | Pisces (Feb 19 - March 20) | | Existing as: | Vampyre | | Smoking: | Quit | | Liquor: | Gave it up | | Exercise: | Walking to the car only | | Your Home: | Live with husband | | Biography/About: | I'm rather.. boring. | | Likes: | Pictures, kids, kids that go home. Family with a particular fondness for my husband. Writing. Flowers and plants. | | Dislikes: | That white pit bull that keeps coming into my yard. My son wants to kill it before it bites me. | | Interests: | Photography, my greenhouse, my husband. |
| People/Heroes: | My husband, D, and Peter Jennings, Shakespear, Erma Bombeck | | Authors: | Dan Brown, Stephen King | | Music Genres: | Classic Rock and...stuff.. no rap. | | Bands/Artists: | Black Sabbath, Queen, Lifehouse | | Albums/CDs: | Black Sabbath, No Name Face, and others | | Songs: | You Are The Woman, | | TV Shows: | Desperate Housewives, House, Grey's Anatomy | | Movies: | Mary Poppins, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, Interview With a Vampire, Breakfast at Tiffany's | | Actors: | Antonio Banderas, Audrey Hepburn, Julia Stiles | | Games: | Neopets, Fallen Sword and computer games | | Sports: | Football, Soccer | | Colors: | Black, Pink, Yellow | | Pets/Animals: | One dogs and a cat | | Cars/Motorcyles: | Both | | Season: | Spring and Fall, unless I'm home in California then pretty much all year.. | | Food: | Tacos, | | Drink: | Water, coffee | | Quotes: | The dreams of your youth become nightmares in your maturity. | | Position: | ~smirks~ |
A Message with a Laugh
Enough. I'm tired of being politically correct... really I am. Of course, let me explain a few things as I see them.
Wait... Nevermind.. Let someone else explain it. This is NOT "R" rated..
Guess who's IT?
Carlos Mencia On Terrorists - A funny movie is a click away
Puh-lease
This is ridiculous. Anytime a crime is committed with the use of a gun there is someone willing to take a stab at the 2nd Amendment.
Let me make this very clear. The 2nd Amendment did not shoot those men and women at Ft. Hood. The Constitution of the United States... wasn't there. The founders of the Constitution and it's Amendments were not there.
The gun involved did not shoot those people. The guns in any of our cities or suburbs are not to blame for shootings. Not those that sell the guns nor those of us that believe in our right to own firearms.
A person, a human...
To Bow or Not to Bow
President Obama bowed. On the face of it, let's be honest, we grew up knowing we are supposed to bow as a form of respect. So the fact that he bowed to other world leaders isn't offensive to me. But that is to ME.
That said; let me say this. As the wife of a military member that had just arrived in Germany I was given information of some of the Germany specific protocols of the time. It was my responsibility as a veritable nobody to learn this and have a clue of important German customs so I didn't offend anyone. This was my responsibility because even though I was a civilian...
OMG I am angry.. Kiddo Journal
My son's dad asked him to go the football game today. His family never offers to babysit so my son asked me to babysit. Saturday we talked about this and I was sick with a high fever as it was.
He brought the Kiddo here this morning to go to the game and I felt much better as time went on so I started to make plans. Go to the library, maybe try geocaching again. You know, for a short time not be her caretaker but her grandmother.
Then my son called. He was going to call Crystal and have her come take the Kiddo. I tried to tell him I was okay with her but he figured it would...
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