Left the Jag and I took the Rolls

Poooooopy. I just spent 9 hours. In the hot hot sunny sun. Baking. I applied SPF 30 every 2 hours and I STILL could not get away from the suns deadly rays. I love me some sunshine, but in small amount and when I am not forced to sit in it for work. Boo, you whore!



So, I was thinking about American Gladiators and how they are making a new one. I just hope they have Powerball and Assault. And the Joust! I am excited. But anyhow, I was thinking about the old Gladiators and I rememered that deaf one, Siren. So googled her. And she died in February!! She was living in Monmouth, Oregon and she killed herself. Weird! I got really sad for her.



Anyway, I love my car. It is so summery and great.



Love love me.

No Love...What-so-ever...

I HATE losing. I can be kind of intense. My sister was playing on a women's church basketball league and wanted me to play one saturday, so I said suuuuure. I love playing sports. Turns out the she-male in charge is a beast that plays on one of the other teams that looks like a combination of this.... with a little of this action....



Nasty curly she-mullet. Anyway, she is a mega-beast and I like to piss people off when my adrenaline starts to run. So I pushed all her buttons the first time we played and we won by 1 and they were not happy. And I was very happy. Our second meeting, we lost by like 15, but I successfully made she-male sooo made that she tried to ban me from all future stake sports and yelled at me after the game and was sooo furious with me. And it made me happy.
Vindictive pleasure is making mega-beasts pissed off.
I need more hobbies.