I can't whistle and I never learned to do a cartwheel, but I can make a carnation out of a Kleenex. I don't read directions or slow down for speedbumps. I have horrible taste in music and men. My toenails are always painted (or "polished" as my mom always argues is the correct term.) I'm still waiting for the day I feel like a real grownup. My idea of heaven is an endless supply of books and sunshine and a blanket in the grass. And the sound of my nieces' and nephew's laughter. And chocolate dipped strawberries. And never needing to shave my legs again. You should be wary of taking anything I say seriously.
Andrea, Aug 13, 2007:
I love it! I wish I had a beanstalk to climb out of MY office on. Do you have an extra seed I could plant at my desk? My fairy tree is actually a maidenhair fern from Home Depot. It has the most beautiful lacy leaves on wiry black stems. I almost killed it once, but I somehow nursed it back to health. Cheers to our plants!!
Will, Jul 5, 2007:
Where are ya? Where'd ya go? God my foot itches.
Adam Minton, May 8, 2007:
I can't whistle either...it's a sad thing
Anistar, Apr 17, 2007:
mischief managed
Andrea, Apr 12, 2007:
Yay Kelly, we are virtual friends now--I think we are supposed to be friends because...high heels, roadtrips, fortune cookies and thunderstorms are all my interests as well!
Anistar, Apr 11, 2007:
Thanks for the add! I really dig your blog!
No Star, Mar 27, 2007:
make smile happen.
Benz, Mar 25, 2007:
Can I see the carnation out of the kleenex?
Joe, Mar 23, 2007:
Have a great weekend Kelly...
Lanna, Mar 20, 2007:
so we've got fraggles and a whistling deficiency in common. i feel the kinship already!