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Thursday, October 30, 2003

So on the way home while listening to a groovy Peter, Paul, and Mary CD my ever-suprising mother informs me that she "used to sing this song and the U of H coffeehouse" Yep, that's my mom...the Hippy.

♥Oh, so vintage... 9:39 PM


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DAMN! I'm looking at the WRONG Josh Turner. I think this is the one I was meant to be with.


Check it out "Long Black Train" very very good song!

♥Oh, so vintage... 4:04 PM


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It's a GIRL!!!
Congrats Jen and Monty

♥Oh, so vintage... 2:58 PM


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It's official as of today October 30th. I will be walking across that stage to grab that diploma on December 20th in the year of 2003!!! Absolutely incredible, I can't believe it's finally happening.

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Wednesday, October 29, 2003

I just all of the sudden got that feeling that this just isn't going to work...
I know you think that I shouldn't still love you
I'll tell you that
But if I didn't say it
Well, I'd still have felt it
Where's the sense in that?

I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder
Or return to where we were

Well I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be

I know I left too much mess
And destruction to come back again
And I caused but nothing but trouble
I understand if you can't talk to me again
And if you live by the rules of "It's over"
Then I'm sure that that makes sense

Well I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door

I'm in love and always will be

And when we meet
As I'm sure we will
All that was then
Will be there still
I'll let it pass
And hold my tongue
And you will think
That I've moved on

Well I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be
~Dido


♥Oh, so vintage... 10:46 PM


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I wanna say that them jeans
Lookin good fittin right
Baby Damn those jeans
Any kind doesn't matter
You Can wear them you look fine
Baby Damn those jeans
Any time that I see you
I want in you wear 'em well
Baby Damn those jeans
You the shit you the bomb
All I wanna know is can I have
Whats in those jeans

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Tuesday, October 28, 2003

I've had this recent revelation about being 'the other woman' and that guys who are married or otherwise attached are ALWAYS attracted to me. I was discussing this with one of my friends tonight, trying to get yet more insight for my book and he said one of the sweetest things to me. Maybe you'd just have to understand the history, but it was one of those things that really caught me off guard and just totally made my day...
ME:ooh time for blatant honesty real quick...I've got a question, what is it about me that I'm always the girl everyone wants to fuck but no one wants to date?
HIM: i have no idea
HIM: i think you are probably wrong
HIM: and thats not the way guys think
HIM: on the other hand
HIM: guys like to fuck alot of girls..so its nothing on you
ME: you're a prime example though, to you I was fuck-able, but not date-able
HIM: you have no idea how i think Lacy
ME: well then enlighten me
ME: I'm not being accusing or anything, thats just the way I took it
HIM: you arent just "fuckable" to me
ME: then what am I
HIM: well you gave me two scenarios
HIM: i shot down one of them
HIM: so what do you think..lol
ME: aww, that's really sweet, I think...

"I'm a magnet for unavailable men..."

♥Oh, so vintage... 10:33 PM


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So it's a bad thing when you can't wait till thursday morning on tuesday afternoon just so you can see him again...

♥Oh, so vintage... 9:28 PM


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Old Quarter Cafe... sounds like a cool place to go.
Girl's Got Skills

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Monday, October 27, 2003

Here's the weekend highlights...


Punkin Party

My punkin

Birthday Boy!!!

AWWW aren't we cute!?

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Sunday, October 26, 2003

Yeah so my fucking weekend just keeps getting better by the minute. I'm taking some sleeping pills. I'll be back tomorrow.
Punk'd

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Thursday, October 23, 2003

"please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, etc. "
Oh man do I love to be begged.

♥Oh, so vintage... 3:35 PM


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I watched a ridiculously horrible movie this weekend called Down With Love. However, I happened to really like to whole 'Down With Love' theory it was based on. If I were to write that book How to have your cake and throw it in his face when you're done it would most likely be similar to the book in this movie. Not that I'm recomending the movie mind you because once again I cannot possibly stress how absolutely bad this movie truly was. Now, having recently decided that I'm going to adopt this strategery for a period of time (note that I say period because I'm not really a 'down with love' girl, I'm just trying it out for awhile) I've set some groud rules for myself.
1. PATIENCE IS A VIRTUE.
2. Always keep them wanting more, but don't give more unless YOU want to.
3. Keep them constantly confused about what they really want, but NEVER get confused about what you really want.
4. Never disclose your plans to anyone. It's no one's business but your own what or whom you're doing.
5. Never take a word of it to heart, even what you say, because it's usually just BS.
6. Always look your best, you never know when that next 'victim' might notice that pretty smile.
7. The higher you raise your standards, the less you'll have to open doors for yourself, pay for dinner, etc...
8. Always keep your eye on the 'ball' or balls, whichever you prefer ;). There is no need to stray from your original intent unless you've messed up somewhere on the previous rules.
9. ENJOY yourself, no one is obligating you to do anything.
10. last of all keep it 'a la carte' for your own peace of mind.

♥Oh, so vintage... 2:32 PM


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Wednesday, October 22, 2003

CBJ:What do you want?
KH: You.
CBJ: When?
KH: When the time is right.
CBJ: Until then get on that camera!

dude, the amusement is simply endless. I can't descibe it. I haven't laughed this hard in a long time. No I'm not laughing because I'm a sadistic bitch leading him on, he's genuinely funny.

♥Oh, so vintage... 9:53 PM


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Josh and I went to the COOLEST place yesterday after lunch, Sunrise Records. They resold old records. They had a ton of Lacy J. Dalton records (which is who I'm named after) It was one of those places that wreaks of strong incense and sells interesting 'paraphernalia' if you catch my drift. We totally fit the part though, Josh with his long hair and Hardin girls Volleyball t-shirt and me in my 'Renaissance' peasant top, we could have easily passed as certifiable stoners in any head shop. The dude behind the counter had a beard and a small braid at the tip that was about 6 inches long. He was decked in all black from head to toe. There were beaded curtains hanging from the ceiling and miscellaneous posters of bands all over the walls. I felt like an extra on the set of Empire Records, only not quite that cool. Josh apparently has an extensive record collection (I'm thinking something like John Cusack in High Fidelity). All in all it was an interesting experience, I give it an 8.5 on a 10 scale.
Let me explain it to you. Mitchell's the man, I'm the idiot,
and you're the screw up; and we're all losers. Welcome to music
town.

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Singer Elliot Smith commits suicide
For those of you who don't know who he is, I would advise you to check him out. He might not be your style, but he's got undeniable talent. I've only got one of his albums, figure 8, it's one of those introspective melancholy type of albums, but I like it. It's always sad when someone takes their life, but in cases in which the person has some sort of artistic talent I always find it sadder that they feel that sort of pain and have no relief for it other than suicide.

♥Oh, so vintage... 2:37 PM


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Ok I'm shopping for a digital camera for graduation. I need tons of suggestions. So if you own one spill it. Give me all the details, how much was it, what kind is it, do you like it, what good or bad things have you heard about others, etc...come on people, out with it!

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Tuesday, October 21, 2003

"Nice, I give you a 10/10. more!!!"
Things a guy just can't say enough times to a girl...

♥Oh, so vintage... 10:09 PM


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BABY BOY YOU STAY ON MY MIND
FULFILL MY FANTASIES
I THINK ABOUT YOU ALL THE TIME
I SEE YOU IN MY DREAMS

BABY BOY NOT A DAY GOES BY
WITHOUT MY FANTASIES
I THINK ABOUT YOU ALL THE TIME
I SEE YOU IN MY DREAMS

BABY BOY YOU STAY ON MY MIND
BABY BOY YOU ARE SO DAMN FINE
BABY BOY WON'T YOU BE MINE


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Monday, October 20, 2003

ouch...still sun-burned

♥Oh, so vintage... 9:14 PM


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Sunday, October 19, 2003

So so Sun-burned and so so tired.

♥Oh, so vintage... 10:13 PM


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Saturday, October 18, 2003

What a day...
Pack for the weekend
George-tupperware
Movie store
Dillard's
Foley's
Bead Store
Airport-Jared!!!
Lake House
Party at the Park
and I'm off.....

♥Oh, so vintage... 10:29 AM


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Friday, October 17, 2003

WOOHOO!!!
I just made a $400 jewelry sale! :) Talk about a good friday.

♥Oh, so vintage... 3:09 PM


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Thursday, October 16, 2003

With Half His Brain Tied Behind His Back... By Ann Coulter
As if I needed more of a reason to adore the both of them.

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Wednesday, October 15, 2003

Ok, since Court has been so busy I've had the honor of temporarily adopting her brother Jared...

jplmyers: ahem... Mr. Myers is no longer single
lrc91080: WOOHOO!!!!!
lrc91080: you go!!!
lrc91080: tell me the details!
jplmyers: ahhhh man!
jplmyers: how much have i told you?
lrc91080: umm, i got the messages about how you had dinner with her, and how she was all into hunting and outdoors and stuff
jplmyers: yeah
jplmyers: well, i said "let's do something wednesday"
jplmyers: so we did
lrc91080: what did y'all do?
jplmyers: we went to see "Kill Bill" which is totally fucking violent and awesome
lrc91080: haha, sweet
jplmyers: yeah
jplmyers: it was so awesome
jplmyers: and i put my arm around her and started carressing her arm and she put her head on my shoulder and i kissed her forehead, and we held hands
lrc91080: AWW!!! that is so sweet!
jplmyers: yeah, and then we stayed like that for like 2 hours, and it was great
jplmyers: and then we went driving around because we didn't wanna just go home right away
jplmyers: and then she took me home, and we were talking in the car for like 5 minutes, because we didn't want to say goodbye
lrc91080: awwwwwwww
jplmyers: and then i was like "goddamnit, boy, fucking DO IT!"
jplmyers: and so i leaned forward and we kissed
jplmyers: and then we talked some more and we kissed again
jplmyers: and then i had to go
jplmyers: but she's great
lrc91080: that is so awesome! I'm so happy for you
jplmyers: yeah, i had never kissed a girl before
lrc91080: hehe, and was it all you expected it to be?
jplmyers: better
lrc91080: damn, that's a pretty good deal
jplmyers: yeah, oh get this
jplmyers: you're gonna fuckin LOOOOOOVE this
jplmyers: guess where i asked her to be my girlfriend?
lrc91080: hmmm....
lrc91080: damn, i got nuthin
jplmyers: Bass. Pro. Shop.
jplmyers: lol
lrc91080: YOU FREAKIN ROCK
lrc91080: that is so cool
jplmyers: oh oh oh and not just in bass pro shop
jplmyers: in the boats
lrc91080: LMAO!
lrc91080: that is great!
jplmyers: hahahaha
jplmyers: holy crap
jplmyers: oh man you will crap your pants over this one
jplmyers: you gotta listen to this
lrc91080: ok
jplmyers: i was so nervous about asking her out today, that at football, i couldn't fucking FOCUS!
jplmyers: and so i tried to work hard
jplmyers: but i couldn't stop thinking
jplmyers: and I THREW UP!
jplmyers: BLAHHHHH!
lrc91080: HAHAHAHA! that is so sad!
jplmyers: isn't it?
jplmyers: i was trying my ass off to focus
jplmyers: i really wanted to make this a good practice
lrc91080: yeah one day, you'll have to tell her that ;-)
jplmyers: i did!
lrc91080: LOL
jplmyers: and she was like "i make you throw up?!"
jplmyers: hahahaa
lrc91080: LOL!!!! JUST LIKE ON SOUTHPARK!!!!!
lrc91080: WENDI AND STAN
jplmyers: OH MY GOD
jplmyers: WE SAID THE SAME THING!
lrc91080: :-D
jplmyers: she said "i feel like Wendi!"
lrc91080: hahahaah

He's such a trip. This weekend is going to be a blast!

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ME: OH MY GOD! I LOVE STEVE EARLE!!!
just thought I'd share that with you.

HIM: I know, whose your daddy?

such a sweet boy isn't he?

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Tuesday, October 14, 2003

I'm losing it over here!
I used to be so damn into this guy it's unreal. Things went awry, I got hurt, end of story...or so I thought. I got over him rather quickly because he was that one that I have to thank for giving me the balls to diss and dismiss them as fast as they come. He was the straw that broke the camel's back. After him, it was so easy to get over guys, not because he was necessarily more hurtful than the rest, he was just the LAST one that was going to do that to me.
Anyway, the point being that, I'm confronted with him once again. Even though I thought I was happily going to try things out with Leslie, I kept finding my mind wandering back to one specific night, all those sweet smiles, and the hundreds of sneaking glances. Even though I thought I had totally written him off and that I was not in any way interested in him as anything other than an association. I've been spending alot more time talking to him. Playful conversations, secret smiles, all those sweet little things that make a crush so perfect right? So now I have remembered that I love his smile, I love his sense of humor, I love to argue with him, I don't even care if he's right and I'm wrong, I love the music he listens to (not that I'd let him know that), I love his style, I LOVE his hair, I love the way he smells (and the way my drivers seat smells since he drove my car today), I love that he hates it when I'm right, I love that he asks me to do little things for him just to see if I'll do them, I love that he makes lists of music I need to listen to and movies I need to watch, I love his perfect cowboy hat, I love the fact that he bottle feeds his baby goats, I love the fact that he's just so much fun to hang out with, but...I absolutely hate the fact that he has a 'girlfriend'. I love all these things about him. I love myself more though and will not allow myself to be irresponsible with my heart. I spent the day with an incredible guy that I could fall head over heals for but it's a hopeless situation. So on that note CBJ, this one goes out to you Sweetheart...

~~Poison Lovers~~
I was almost out of here
Nearly left this time
I saw you in my rearview mirror
And I pulled up on a dime
But nothin' ventured, nothin' lost
You can't say we didn't try
That is unless you weigh the cost
Of every tear we cried

Why do we do this to each other
I guess we were always poison lovers
If you could look me in the eye
And tell me what you see
Maybe you can tell me why
I let you torture me
I know that your lips are soft
And they sing the sweetest songs
But I've been listenin' long enough
My heart has turned to stone

Another time, another place
Another wind to blame
Cover every track and trace
I'll find you just the same
And even if we made our peace
And went our separate ways
You'd go west and I'd go east
And we'd meet here in this place

~~Steve Earle~~

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Courtney!!!! Girl I don't know why you're so down today, but...
Remember these three little words
I LOVE YOU!!!
So Smile Girl!

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Sunday, October 12, 2003

You know what...this if for all you liberals out there talking shit about my man Rush today...
It's pretty fucking sad that a man on painkillers can call your dumbass bluff anytime anywhere. So stick it.

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I've discovered the perfect way tp blow your hair dry...
Hit the lake at about 8am and let it blow in the wind.

♥Oh, so vintage... 3:38 PM


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Saturday, October 11, 2003

Why is it when you're with one guy, you're thinking about another??? I will never understand why you always want what you can't have.

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Thursday, October 09, 2003

With the reflections of love in passing
where's the quiet after glow
The whisper of your voice
that sweet voice I used to know
I can't recall the curves of your face
they've melted into the abyss
Washed away by every tear
with the memories of your kiss
I've walked this road a thousand times
searching for my soul
my feet are worn, my mind is numb
and pain is taking its toll
My private tragedy dissolved my heart
the acidic taste of love lost
My fields of hope now fallow
their fertility sold at the greatest cost
I gave you my all for this world
and it gave up on me
I gave up on all those stars
that only we could see

Kitty Hawk

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I've got this weird quirky habit around people. I tend let my sweet, innocent, optimistic side shine through when I first meet someone I like (not like-like, but friend like). Then once they piss me off, or they lose my respect in some other fashion. It's like I really don't care what they think of me anymore, so I become the opinionated, blatantly honest person you all know me as. However, that sweet person is still inside, that's who I really am, It's just overshadowed at times. Those of you who know me, know that I never hold a grudge, I never stay mad, and if I'm tired of the Drama, I just avoid it instead of making it worse. On some occasions though people seem to bring out the absolute worst in me and it's all I can do to keep from fanning the flames. You have to understand though, it's not malicious, or sadistic. It's merely for amusement. I don't really hate people I give a hard time to. As a matter of fact some of the people in my life I'm most fond of get some pretty harsh 'loving' abuse from me. I'm sure you all think I'm crazy, but I imagine you've done the same at one point or another. Take for instance my dearest Josh. After much heated animosity between us, he's managed to obtain my adoration. Now don't get me wrong, I still understand he's a pig who cheats on his girlfriend, but I accept that about him and know now to keep my distance in that department. He is one of my favorite people and we engage in friendly banter all the time. Today he asked me "Why are you so mean to me? You used to be the sweetest thing." Poor kid. It's not that I'm being mean to him, it's simply my way of having fun with him. Honestly, if he weren't in that class with us we'd be so bored all the time. He's always the life of the party. So if you tend to catch hell from me from time to time, just remember, that you're probably just the life of my party and you don't realize it. ;)
Indigo Blue

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Tuesday, October 07, 2003

The countdown has been on for quite some time baby. But let my just update you. Today I ordered the Ring and the Invitations WOOHOO!!!! You don't know how good it feels. 8 weeks of classes left...

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Monday, October 06, 2003

It costs ALOT of money to be this crazy...

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Sunday, October 05, 2003

Normally I like to exude a mild amount of composure and dignity in my life, but this was one of those irresistible instances. Now some of you would wonder why I'm so amused by this little entry of Stan's. Well my friends it's like this...being an obvious "suck" from his point of view, I have had the opportunity to observe this creature otherwise known as 'George' from quite a few different perspectives and I must say that all of them have been nothing short of Wildy amusing. While reading this passage I couldn't help but think of all the little things about him he apparently is oblivious of. You will notice dear reader that the last paragraph has a statement in Bold. The sweet little dear has all to often been a victim of his own tactics and I don't believe he was even aware. I do, of course, have to give credit where credit is due. It is an amusing anecdote of how we all feel about ignorance. It's just too bad it's the pot calling the kettle...


how to completely suck by stan.

What does it take to be really bad at something? I'm not talking about mild incompetence or even entry level ineptitude. No, I'm talking about being so resolutely devoid of any taste, talent, skill or even basic sound judgement that an average passerby would stop to marvel at such a unique example of form and function working entirely against each other.

Imagine a slightly less useful short bus riding retard, that sort of thing.

Obviously, incompetence is something a p.i.m.p. type like me has almost no experience with. This is why I decided to do a little research, to watch an utter suck in its living and working environment. In this book, reader, I will highlight the 10 kinds of god awful homo sucksapiens. After studying this fascinating to me, a few do's and don'ts for aspiring suck wannabes will emerge.

You'll notice that the above passage has been edited. I spent most of my time editing his bullshit lines anyway, so I was quite used to having to perform the task.

♥Oh, so vintage... 9:39 PM


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I might become addicted to the Atkin's diet. I love this. I eat all day long, seriously like every two hours. I had bacon today fried in butter...DO YOU KNOW HOW GOOD THAT IS??? Not only that, but how perfect is a diet that will allow you to eat a steak every day? Of course every now and then I miss the green stuff. Celery and cream cheese are my new favorite snack. Spenda and Kool-Aid are the best stuff on earth. Today is the end of my induction phase, but I think I might just stay on it, it's not hard. I can't get over how much I eat. I've gone from eating about twice a day to eating as much as I want about 5 times a day, and I've lost 8lbs doing this. It's amazing.

♥Oh, so vintage... 4:15 PM


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Friday, October 03, 2003

Two of THE most important guys in my life...



Could you say no to either one of those faces?

♥Oh, so vintage... 9:14 PM


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Thursday, October 02, 2003

Ok, My turn for show and tell :)
I (heart) NY


New York was by far the MOST inspiring city I've ever been to. It continues to inspire me with every picture.




The Wall


DC scultpure


ME of course Ms. Hollywood...

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Wednesday, October 01, 2003

I'm beginning to feel SO much better. I think the turning point was picking out graduation invitations. I had this idea that graduating wasn't really an acomplishment, but more of a requirement. Now I'm thinking a little differently. I'm actually pretty proud of this. I love Lamar. It's really been an awesome experience for me. I'm going to miss it too. That crazy DeeAnn and her sadistic husband, Everlina smiling at me every morning, sitting in the LUGS room just hanging out with everyone, crazy ass field trips,'cold and motionless' Karen, Josh, Loree, and Alex, man I'll miss them so much. But, life goes on and with it comes ever expanding possibilites. You learn so much about yourself during times like these. Here's what I know...
1. I always know who I am and who I always have been, I am unfaltering, independent, strong-willed, decisive, confident, and always enduring.
2. Although I know who I am, I do not always make the best choices for myself and have a hard time giving God control over these situations.
3. I know that I have to renew my myself periodically, call me a Renaissance woman if you like. Rebirth is the most important aspect of keeping me alive.
4. I have learned in passing that I crave inspiration to keep me on my path.
5. I must now take time to figure out how to keep inspiration and not let is slip from my grasp.

So wherever life my lead me and whatever I may do, I know what I can and will complete this journey. No one said it would be easy and no one said it would be hard. I know that I am a constant source of light that needs temporary rest from time to time.

"They are born with the knowledge that life is joyful, and can remain so, not by avoiding pain, but by accepting it; not by being good, but by confronting lust, greed, and envy and intergrating them into one's being"

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"I believe that friends are quiet angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly."

♥Oh, so vintage... 1:12 PM


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Lady of the Year

Mrs. Cooper-Bell at your service...

Dreams about

My Beautiful Husband.
A new car.
Angels.
Tornados.
UFO's.

Beloved Soulmates

That Girl Ain't Right
Over the Rain
Where the Wild Ones Run
It's a Redheaded Life
Changing Lives... One Mile At A Time
Icehouse Angel
Rustic Ramblings
All I need to know, I learned in Pre-K
Life on the Run
Renee
The Tattooed Debutante
Drudge Report


Thank You

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