February 2012
211 posts
No Homo
Me: So I can say anything I want and it's okay as long as I add 'no homo' to the end of it?
AH: Yep.
Me: Hitler was a great man. No homo.
June bugs < 3
alexisrose-teenmom:
Reblog if you’re having a baby in June, I want to follow you (:
I'm not sure if anyone's noticed...
But I have some nifty tabs at the top of my page :) I’ve been adding some lately, including one for just AJ (ultrasound and belly pictures), as well as a nice lil’ link to my “guidelines for mumblrs” post.
I might delete the one for the “pregnancy challenge” since it’s pretty lame.
I really like adding tabs. And I like it when other people have all...
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Anonymous asked: Wow, don't call your baby 'it'.
In about 17 weeks...
My baby will leave me, and I’ll no longer get to carry it everywhere I go forever. It wont be with me 24/7 forever.
And it’s just going to get older and go to school, and leave me again. And then it’s going to make friends and leave me some more. Then it’s going to get a boyfriend/girlfriend and eventually get married and leave me, and then it’s going to have kids...
“Your belly looks full of it.”
– My brothers 3-year-old niece.
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Anonymous asked: you're only 19 and having a baby? wtf?
I have no idea what to put my employer as on...
Since I just clean for people I know.
I hate that is says “Worked at…” I wish it could say “worked for” or something.
For a while I had it say “lots of peoples houses.” Then I thought that sounded dumb, so I went to change it to “various locations”. Apparently when I typed that in I accidentally pressed “enter” and...
Kyle: Good morning
Me: Morning. I'm dying.
Kyle: Why?
Me: Death by cold.
Kyle: Nooo! What will make you feel better?
Me: You. And orange juice.
Kyle: Okay :-)
Me: :D We have orange juice.
Kyle: With tons of pulp?
Me: No :( Some pulp. Which basically means no pulp.
Kyle: I'll get you some with oodles of pulp.
lovehimlovehimlovehim.
My brother brought his nieces over yesterday...
Abby is 4, and Alissa is 2 1/12…
Me: Do you know what that is?
Abby: No. what?
Me: It’s a crib, it just needs to be put together.
Abby: You have a crib?
Me: Well, it’s not for me. It’s for my baby.
Abby: You have a baby in your belly?!
Me: yep!
And then Alissa comes up to me and looks up my sleeve. I guess she thought I kept my baby up my sleeve? :P
I need an IV of OJ, stat.
I hate colds :( I hate stuffy noses. I feel like I can’t breathe.
