tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1884042455637526856.post1888509238265355757..comments2023-11-02T05:55:47.525-07:00Comments on ONE CRUSTY MOM-E: Part Of The ClassCRUSTY MOM-Ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16147045282174189951noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1884042455637526856.post-47348979883317083112009-09-01T14:24:51.061-07:002009-09-01T14:24:51.061-07:00I won't count on equality until heaven. Then G...I won't count on equality until heaven. Then God can smite anyone who things they are better then someone else. Very satisfying. :) Love you!Moohaahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12783775723399171570noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1884042455637526856.post-63926554311240104042009-08-31T06:17:30.550-07:002009-08-31T06:17:30.550-07:00Yep. Everyplace in the world, Crusty.
I was on the...Yep. Everyplace in the world, Crusty.<br />I was on the outer fringes, listening in, never had much fancy shanzy stuff to share...austerehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16839224877080864005noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1884042455637526856.post-34341191247690055852009-08-30T17:43:05.079-07:002009-08-30T17:43:05.079-07:00It's not just your neighborhood. It's eve...It's not just your neighborhood. It's everywhere and it makes me really sad for my little girl who will be starting school next year. She's so nice to everyone, all of the time, and I'm afraid it will make her a target for the "mean girls" or even worse, the "mean moms" who have mean girl attitudes in grown up bodies.Marthahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05919003753339813965noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1884042455637526856.post-57157588117413230412009-08-30T16:18:47.704-07:002009-08-30T16:18:47.704-07:00Oh honey, your writing is always an inspiration. ...Oh honey, your writing is always an inspiration. And seriously, do you really think that we will ever all be eqaul? Women are the worst...and seriously, be happy that you have sons. Like you say, it's all pretty different with them. Hugs. :)Jamiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18085622205448586156noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1884042455637526856.post-23579890693255547132009-08-29T14:49:00.631-07:002009-08-29T14:49:00.631-07:00It was my job to tip the cliques I was an independ...It was my job to tip the cliques I was an independent in High School. Meaning I didn’t belong to any group due to my being a bit shy and introverted, however I had known some of these people since elementary and I bounced around between them at will and spoke to those I wanted to. I was always an outsider and that was ok with me most of the time. I have run into girls that I went to school with and more than one have told me they looked up to me. Very weird for an introvert, which I am not anymore, Then like now I tip the school and office cliques I am kind to all one in the same way and usually cheer for the underdog, un-liked, nerd and or ugly person and that is why I have no BFF except for all my dear Internets…like you... Paigehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04702664099837224184noreply@blogger.com