“Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field. I’ll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass the world is too full to talk about.” -Rumi

“When I am with you, we stay up all night. When you’re not here, I can’t go to sleep. Praise God for those two insomnias! And the difference between them.” -Rumi

We will have to repent in this generation not merely for the hateful words and actions of the bad people but for the appalling silence of the good people. — “Letter from Birmingham Jail,” April 16, 1963

Respect your haters. They are the ones who think you are better than them. -Unknown

You don’t understand, no-one does. When a woman makes the choice to marry, to have children; in one way her life begins but in another way it stops. You build a life of details. You become a mother, a wife and you stop and stay steady so that your children can move. And when they leave they take your life of details with them. And then you’re expected move again only you don’t remember what moves you because no-one has asked in so long. Not even yourself. You never in your life think that love like this can happen to you. -Francesca, Bridges of Madison County

“Motherfuckin’ tittysuckin’ two-balled bitch!” -Agent Zoil – Paul

SPF – Shaun Style

9 September, 2005 /

Team Junk

I really have just about everything “Raiders”. Cups, earrings, bellyring, bracelets, … I probably have it all.
I picked my shirt because it’s my favorite. It’s the kicker jersey…and it takes a special breed to be able to pull off the kicker jersey.
It’s also the shirt I had on my ad when I met Shaun. Shhh. Yes, THAT is the picture that made him fall madly in love with me.
(It might be that It looks like I am pointing to my tits)

Favorite Player:

Bet you were thinking I was going to go old school Raider player for my ‘favorite’ player.
Nope, he’s a Packer.
He’s also the best damn player I have ever watched. No one is more fun to watch than Brett Favre.

Tailgating:

These are taken during the 2000-2001 football seasons. NOTHING…and I mean NOTHING NOTHING NOTHING…beats watching a Raider game in Oakland.

RAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIDERRRRRSSSSSSS. The sound just echoes through that place….It’s like ‘going home’.

I need to go now, my kids are trying to dress themselves for school!!