sarc.

I am a 30 year old mother with 4 successful, yet equally disgusting vaginal births to my credentials, and despite giving birth in my teens I neglected to sell my baby, I mean story, to MTV. I use to have all 10 episodes of Friends on DVD but I just sold them in a relatively successful eBay auction and offered free shipping which tells you a lot about my personal belief system. I look really good photoshopped and in the dark and my kids say my best quality is when I am not around. I volunteer my spare time on Social Media Studies where I study the reactions of what people think of all the dumb things I have to say. I am not a vegan but I am friends with a girl who has a tomato plant and I always slow down so my kids can say "LOOK! A COW!" when we drive past a large open field. I enjoy long walks from my couch to the fridge, spending time pretending I don't have a family and reading the classics. The classics is what I call Teen Vogue. I am almost graduated from online college and when I finish I would like to forget that I owe $15,000 in student loans and head down that weird patch of dead grass behind the mall and wait to apply for a job with the traveling carnival. I am a photographer in my spare time, which just means I bought an expensive SLR camera once and forced my friends to pose while I took their pictures, and I've also traveled the world. (it's just America). If I win I am going to do whatever I can to put hurricane machines in the cafeteria, and have Taco Bell catered in at lunch time.

How bout those free iPads.

You don’t get to the position I am in life without lifting a few things. Mostly my skirt.

1. What is it about long hair that makes men shudder when you mention cutting it. It’s too long it hurts my head I can’t even function when I eat because hair everywhere. But I won’t cut it because someone said they liked it long and what a man wants he usually gets because I’m an idiot. Long hair sort of kinda care.

2. Day 3 with no phone no computer no car and I’m pretty much Amish already. Fetch the buggy Josiah we’re going to the booby club.

3. I’m supposed to be heading to the airport to go to Sasquatch this weekend but oh right no ticket no car no music in my face and weed brownies that turn me into Snow White, sleeping for 5 hours and waking up surrounded by little men. The world needs me at music festivals. Don’t question it just accept it.

4. I wish there was a thing that existed that allowed you to touch people and live their life for 1 day. I think we’d all appreciate the little things even more. Everyone has problems, this is where I put mine. I share what I want when I want and I have zero shame except for that boob picture because cheese and rice Ruth that shit is not okay.

5. I’ll be at the beach this weekend with the kids which is just the break I néed. The ocean fixes everything except open cuts. those burn like the sick comebacks I make on Facebook.

Smells like Lou dog inside the van.