Moving a shed with Dad on Thursday

 You may ask, how many men does it take to move a shed? At Dad's house, let's try four guys with me and Gwyn helping every once in a while. Not only did it take so many people, it took almost three hours to accomplish. The end thought on how we were going to pull this shed on to the trailer was by placing wenches on to the bumper of my dad's truck and pulling it it. I hope you all find these pictures as amusing as we did when it was happening. We are going to do this again Saturday except it is from Fran's to Dad's house.

Bikini Time!

So I am going to make a point to wear a bikini when I go swimming at the lake. Wanna guess why??? Well, I will tell you; I am going to strut my stuff on the beach because I am a real woman and I have everything that comes with that. Yes, I may have some cellulite, lots of stretch marks, womanly hips, lady thighs, perky boobs, and yes some chunk! But guess what folks, I think that I look damn good in my bikini and have already gone to the beach in it once. It is pretty damn comfortable too! Don't be afraid to be yourself. I actually surprised myself by wearing it.

I am done

I am so fucking done with people not wanting to be my friends. I am not going to change myself to try and be something that others want. Maybe someday, I will find someone that loves me for me. I was fired a month ago and so far, I have not spent a Friday with Wyatt. Do I have the motherfucking plague or what????!!!! I am so tired of being lead on, saying oh yeah I will come over today but that today never comes. I try to IM people that are online on Facebook but no one even cares enough to answer my fucking IM. I don't want to hang out with the people from work because all they care about is drinking and doing drugs. I really hate both of those things and it is not me. I hate trying to be someone else to please others. So I am going to spend my first Friday night as a graduate, alone, in my basement, watching Four Weddings, doing Swag Bucks, and crying. P.S.- my biggest pet peeve is when people don't answer the phone. I just thought that I would point out that if I was in a car accident, dying, and only had a few breaths of air left, I probably shouldn't call anyone because no one gives a flying fuck about me. I would die because no one would pick up the phone.

Great Finds at the Flea Market

 As you may know, I drag Wyatt to thrift stores and flea markets quite frequently. He says it doesn't bother him but truthfully he doesn't give me any advice on where to go or what to do on boring days. Above is this carved, wooden, burly man with a roof on his head. It turns out that this is not just a silly wall piece but rather a bird house where the birds enter and exit from his nostrils!!! How brilliant! I think I am in love with this.

 Wyatt knows it, but I loved to be tucked into bed every night by him. I thought that the sign above was a quite way to admit it. Perhaps someday I will make it! The dress below is a vintage a-line dress that looks as if it could be a wedding dress. The only set back is the size of this dress. Let's just say that it is roughly the same size as my grandma's wedding dress of which my mom (a size 4) was FAR from fitting in. With all of that said, it will never fit me! What a wonderful design though. I think it would look gorgeous in a frame on a wall or on a mannequin in a living room.

 I found the most beautiful fireplace mantel!!! Below is this mantel that I found at the flea market. I am not totally sure how much it is but I am sure it is a lot. There are tons of shelves on it plus the gorgeous antique mirror on the top. Maybe, if I ever get a house, I will build this gorgeous thing because I am sure it will be cheaper than buying the actual thing. Hope you are all hitting the garage sales and flea markets!!

Eleventh trip to the Beach 2012

 The sunset over the mountains and lake were quite beautiful!! I found many shinies as well as many shells and a gorgeous green rock.

I thought this picture of my leg was kind of cool!

Drive- in again!!

On Sunday, after my graduation party, Wyatt and I went to the drive- in to see Men in Black 3 and The Hunger Games. Despite what all of you may say, I really liked Men in Black 3 but I fell asleep roughly twenty minutes into The Hunger Games. Wyatt said that I would like the movie but I am not sure if I care that much about it. That is probably why I feel asleep. Perhaps someday I will care enough to watch the movie. Hope you all had a great weekend like I did!

Graduation!!!!

As you may know, I graduated from high school over the weekend. I got so many wonderful things for my graduation including a wonderful new car! My car is a 2003 Pontiac Grand Am. It has automatic windows, locks, and AIR CONDITIONING! Yeah you heard me, AIR CONDITIONING!!! I am part of the real world now! The key for the car was hidden in the back of a wonderful scrapbook my mom made me. I will post pictures of the car in a later blog posting. Not only did I get this wonderful car and scrapbook, I got my deceased step-mom's wedding ring. I have been waiting since 4th grade to get her ring. It means so much to me that I started to cry when my dad carried out the ring from his room. I think everyone in the room could feel that as well. I also got TONS of cards and money. Thank you all for your time and for your money. It means a lot to me.

The day after the graduation, my parents threw me a graduation party. Above is the table full of wonderful cupcakes, corn cake pops, and cookies that my mommy made.

 The table above is the table with the chips on it but they were all pushed on to other tables to that didn't actually stay there. Below is my congratulations sign.

 Below are the tables with black and red tablecloths on them. They kept blowing around because it was windy and I was starting to get the rage.

 Below is a picture of my table that I set up. This table held my corn lampshades, corn made of wall paper, my jewelry, my scrapbook my mom made me for graduation, my yearbook, the autograph from Mike from American Pickers, my sculpture, and my drawings.

 Below are gorgeous pictures that my dad's friend Bruce and Katie picked for me out of their garden.