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fareastmeetswildwest:

My mom can always entice me to come home a day early with lobster and sweet corn!

ANYONE, and I mean ANYONE can entice me with lobster and corn.  Anyone. 

All content above was posted on May 11, 2008
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My mom giving my daughter a piggy back ride today
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I’d so do my motherly ass
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I love you and Leyana So much and I am very Proud of how you Kick Single Mom a**!

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My Bestie, my female soulmate D.W. (I’m not sure how she feels if I say her name).

I almost cried.  If you read this D. I love you more! 

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Bitch Plz
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my mom doesn't read my tumblr

fatmanatee:

and good god, why would she? She’d get a steady stream of boob jokes and videogames, and that’s just the first page. And Jakob Lodwick fake-sleeping? Forget about it.

So I’m home for some dinner time fun and the Mets game. High comedy = Oliver Perez stealing a base. The only thing that makes me giddier is when El Duque does it. I wish Ollie was wearing his goofy pitcher’s jacket.

My mom doesn’t read my tumblr nor does she use a computer. If she was to ever read it (and by read I mean glance at it for 45 seconds), she wouldn’t be surprised. She would shake her head as she already thinks I’m kind of crazy.
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claudia: (via patrickmoberg)
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I'm getting old

It’s Saturday 10:21pm and I’m ready to hit the sack.  I tried to post pictures through my phone but either at&t or Tumblr mobile is retarded (or both).  Whatevs.  I have no desire to do anything else tonight but get rid of my tiredness and headache. So, Happy mothers day to me an any other moms on this tumblrsphere.  Especially the single ones because we rock twice as hard.
All content above was posted on May 10, 2008
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Spanish Harlem, Tiano Towers
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East 116th street
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crossbronx
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begining of trip
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Signs that I may need to get a life

kiamatthews:

The most exciting part of my day so far has been finding a dollar under my bed.

 Everytime I find a dollar i get excited… does that mean i have no life too? :-/

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My aunt just emailed me and spelled my name different than most people do.  I know when people really know me or know me from way back is the name they call me and the way they spell it.  Sometimes it’s really refreshing, loving and so nostalgic.