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Flooded.

Maybe you’ve heard that half of Indiana is underwater. It kind of is. When my sister was visiting from Utah she didn’t take a shower because one day Cody used what she thought was too much water to wash the dishes. I don’t think she realized the difference in climates. None of the water cameContinue reading “Flooded.”

A Braquiry for Braformation. AKA the Front Hooker Slide.

If you’ve been around a while then you’ll know I met Cody whilst a manager of Frederick’s of Hollywood. Who wouldn’t want to marry that right? Anyway. With all the bra fitting and bra talking and bra this bra that I learned something about us wimminz. Something to bring up at your next playgroup. BecauseContinue reading “A Braquiry for Braformation. AKA the Front Hooker Slide.”

The healthcare of stereotypes.

Stereotype would have you believe that as soon as Cody graduates we’ll be driving new SUV’s and living in the nice part of town with all the other doctors and lawyers. We will be going on family vacations to the Bahamas and have matching Ralph Lauren luggage and linen pants. Carefree! Rich! Raking in theContinue reading “The healthcare of stereotypes.”

Can you be savvy while sleepy?

Hi. I haven’t been around much. You see, a while back I got this email that was all “HI CASEY WANT A BLOGGING JOB?” and I was all “WHOASA YES I LIKE BLOGGING JOBS!” And then I got an email (okay like a hundred back and forth) that said “HI WE NEED 15 POSTS FROMContinue reading “Can you be savvy while sleepy?”

Oh hai? Sunbernz? Hayt u.

Sunscreen is in every corner of every bag and of every room of every part of my life. I apply sunscreen every day, to me and the moosh. The pool opened last week and we pretty much live at the pool come summer. Living at the pool=Sunscreen. My goal was to end the summer theContinue reading “Oh hai? Sunbernz? Hayt u.”

Follicular miracles.

How do you decide when to get your hair cut? Or colored? I personally find that one day I look in the mirror, see nothing overly redeeming about my hair except for the fact that it is growing and that it is growing out of my head. Much like it was on this day: IContinue reading “Follicular miracles.”

Poppity Pop and Away We Go.

Let’s talk popcorn. Popcorn WINNERS. First I used one of those random number pickers. This one to be exact. First it came up with this comment by Beth. “Hmmm, there seems to be a lot of popcorn fans out there! I love me some Orville popcorn. When the bag just comes out of the microwaveContinue reading “Poppity Pop and Away We Go.”

500.

How many of the rest of you hung out with Jesus clowns this weekend? No? Nobody? Well I did. I also hung out with Slash, his busty girlfriend, Florence Henderson and Cheer Bear CARE BEAR STARE! Oh, where was I? That’s right. That’s right, the 500 Festival parade, you know, the whole Indy 500 thingContinue reading “500.”

A Snackish Contest.

Given that I’m about to bask in the glow of So You Think You Can Dance for the next two hours (OH HAPPY FLIPPING DAY) it’s a given that I am going to need a snack. Maybe several. Now if I had my choice I’d me shoving Air Heads, Cheetos and Oreos down my gulletContinue reading “A Snackish Contest.”

If I believed in reincarnation, I would come back as this.

The Flying Cupcake Bakery 5617 N. Illinois Street, Indianapolis. (In Broad Ripple)