A couple of years ago during the NFL draft, I met my ‘boyfriend’. Last year, my boyfriend should have gone to the Superbowl…but those little pricks stole it away from him. NOT THIS YEAR BABY!! MY BOYFRIEND IS GOING TO THE SUPERBOWL!! If the SeaChickens go to the superbowl with them, we are having one HELL OF A PARTY at my house! BYOB…and I will supply all the cursing & HD TV!!
In the past week, five people from my past have contacted me in one way or another. I have certain people I have ‘put away’, some people that have just ‘lost contact’ with and other people that I can’t emotionally deal with…so I pretend they died or moved to Utah. Same thing. The first was a girl I went to grade school with and to sound more mature than I am…we didn’t always agree on things. Who am I kidding? She didn’t like me. I always wanted to hang out with her, but she was mean. She invited all my friends to her birthday party this one year, and I…