I was born a semi-diva. I married a redneck. Through the magic of osmosis or just because of a serious lack of sophistication over the years I have found a balance of the two that make me who I am today. And then I write about it all, much to the chagrin of my mother.
Sunday, January 06, 2008
Truckless in Miami
I didn't win the truck, but the gal that won it, her name is Kristin, so I feel like a piece of me went with that truck today. I hope she doesn't think of it as stalking.
Do you just feel like a piece of you went with the truck, or is that code for "I broke into the truck last night and left a lock of my hair under the floormat... and a tea jacuzzi in the cup holder."
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Do you just feel like a piece of you went with the truck, or is that code for "I broke into the truck last night and left a lock of my hair under the floormat... and a tea jacuzzi in the cup holder."
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