Dear Sweet Baby Jesus

Well, I feel like a true Austinite.  I left my deodorant in Kendra’s freezer, so I went an entire day without it.  I had rainy-day hair and distinct hippy musk.  I fit in perfectly.

Additionally, I have lost around ten pounds on the Breakup Diet, so there’s always a silver lining.  It also couldn’t have come at a better time.  A guy that I used to date is going camping with us tomorrow, so I have to put my game face on.  Not that I’m interested… but I gotta make him sweat it.

My buddy Amber is super sick.  So I brought her some OJ.  Her tummy hurts, she’s pooping a lot, and she’s very irritable.  I asked her if she was prego, but she says that’s impossible.  But I don’t know… Jesus is proof that abstinence isn’t 100% effective, so we’ll have to wait and see.  I asked her what she would name this immaculately conceived child… She said Baby Jesus.  Sweet. 

She told me about this site selling T-shirts for a friend from college.  Her friend, Jamie, was diagnosed with cancer, and appears to have an incredibly positive outlook for the situation.  She keeps a carepage (that I’ve heard is VERY inspirational), but I haven’t read it because I’m a big baby.  The burnt orange shirts say “Cancer Sucks” on the front and “Jamie Rocks… Jamie Fight” on the back.  You don’t have to be a UT fan to appreciate it.  Profits go to the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society.  Anyway, I thought I’d throw the link out there for anyone who might be interested.

You can sorta follow me on twitter @girlvworld.  I say sorta because I don’t really know what to do with the account… so I mostly just say that I’ve updated the blog.  Perhaps I will find more interesting things to do with it. 

 

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