Sunday, May 17, 2015

Random things I say.

I feel like it will be better if I don't give anyone any context and just let you know that this is what my husband lives with everyday. Here are some random things that pop out of my mouth:

  • What is with the fake accent? Your name is Frank.
  • I don't like having to compromise. I like dictatorships. I like the word dick. I like taters and I like ships. 
  • He's not a calf. DO NOT UNDERESTIMATE HIS MANLINESS!
  • Why do all these college students have too much hair for a human?
  • I don't want to hang out wit y'all. I just want your alcohol. (That one turned into a song in the car the whole way home)
  • My pants were wrongfully excited.
  • That last car's headlights just raped my eyeballs and it didn't feel fancy.
  • Then, just to level the playing-field, God made boobs hurt.
  • Stop sticking your butt in my face, cat, I'm in crisis.
  • I don't like goslings unless it's Ryan Gosling.
  • I'm grieving too much for pants. 
This is just what I said in a short period of time that my husband said was weird. I don't pay attention to being normal so this is just me. Not even sorry. Lol

Friday, May 15, 2015

What I wish for them

I am not a parent. I hope to one day have kids of my own. Right now what I do have is my best friends daughter who we call my part time kiddo, and my niece. K and C are both a big part of my happiness. I don't see either one as often as I'd like because they both live at least a 2 hour drive from me. I cherish every moment I do get to spend with them.

I spend a lot of time thinking about how the world will be when they are my age. I hope that it is a better place in at least some ways. I hope that people are still kind. I hope that they get to feel the pride of living here that I feel. Mostly I hope that it doesn't take something bad to make them thankful for what they have. I remember when 9/11 happened how patriotic everyone was. I remember how much our country bound together to help those they could. I felt so proud to be an American! I still do and will forever but I wish it didn't take such a horrible thing to make me realize how great I have it.

I hope that future K and C are in a world that is accepting of differences. I hope that they don't have to feel the empathy for others who are judged for being different. I hope that they are different in enough ways and proud of it. I'm the first to admit I'm an odd duck but I think my weirdness is part of what makes me me and what makes me lovable. I hope that this future world has less judgement and more acceptance. I hope people don't use religion as a way to make people feel bad about their differences but instead use it to make people feel good whole and safe. I hope K and C are still at least a little bit the kids I love today. I hope they're still silly in their 30's.

I hope that in the future they will still be a big part of my life. I hope that they know how much I adore them and have from the moment I laid eyes on them. I hope they both know how to love and be loved. I both don't want them to grow up and can't wait to see the people they become. I hope the world can live up to what they deserve!Stephanie Edwards's photo.