Hey, Blogger Family!

hey guys,
i just realized something a few minute ago. guess what. i know how to forgive.
love,
grace

1950's Style

I finally combed out my beehive. I think I must have been in the shower for at least twenty minutes longer than usual because I was trying to tame my teased hair and get rid of all the hairspray. I had a 1950's party last night! It was fun, we played fifties music, hula hooped, dressed up, and had a bonfire. We also had a graffiti wall on my garage and everyone wrote something.

I like making people dress up. I find it entertaining =]

In other news, I'm sick and my voice is shot and I have an audition this week so I'm kind of really upset. I'm also looking forward to seeing Shannon's pictures from her dad's wedding when she posts them! I hope everyone has a wonderful Sunday.

xoxo,

grace

Things I'm Liking...

• freshly waxed eyebrows
• dressing in 80's workout clothes
• the 1950's
• pink pumps
• Massa
• awkwardly cantoring at Mass
• talking at my usual volume even though my voice is shot... but now i'm talking like a man to ease the pain so i guess that's my punishment
• sweatbands
• mistakenly calling bloggers by their real name online
• dancing
• smiling
• laughing really loud
• going to Goodwill

<333grace

Bottle Opener

My brother just informed me that the dentures on our garage are a bottle opener! Is that not hilarious?
xoxograce

Dentures

I was just thinking about my garage. Why I was thinking about my garage as I was in the middle of writing my religion would take along and complicated explanation, but anyway, I was thinking about my garage. Our garage is an ordinary two car garage that is filled with way too much garbage to fit one car, let alone two. Our garage is ordinary. Except for one thing. There is a pair of dentures attached to our garage. I have no idea why they are there, but the are right on the garage door, painted white and easily mistaken for a hook on the door. After close examination, however, you will see that there is, a pair of dentures stationed on my garage door.

multa amore,
grace

i bought a new life for a dollar twenty-five, some sunglasses, too.
*backseat goodbye

A Short Post with Easy Reading Specifically for Ariel and Ausrine

my foot hurts.
i stepped on something on saturday.
it's not the ball of my foot, it's next to it.
it's not my foot with bursitis either.
i don't know what's wrong with it.
hopefully i won't die from it.
the end.

love,
grace