11 June, 2007

Deep in the Heart of Texas....

Is a town called Bullard where we might end up moving if R's job ends up there. I could be a stay at home mom, which would be cool. BUT.....In FREAKING Texas. I am an atheist liberal nut job. I hate guns. I hate the President and all his nonsense. So.... Texas? Yeah, Texas.

Ack.

I gotta look into a pickup truck that'll fit a car seat, maybe.... Do they make decorative gun racks? You know, to hang your umbrella from or something?

Oh, yeah. I think Bullard, Texas is in a dry county. It just gets better and better.

R said I could get a pony, though. Hmmm...

3 comments:

boo said...

ACK! OH NO! TEXAS? That's freakin Crap. You need to move up north, not... TEXAS! On the bright side you could drive me dream car. Chevy Silverado 3500 4 door fully extended cab, long bed duallie. VRoooooMmm!

Jaimee Drew said...

I know. Texas. So weird and sad... But not remotely definite, either.... We could have a barn though. I mean, don't I need a barn? For, um, stuff? Like a ride on mower or something?

boo said...

Ok, a barn would be really cool. My yard isn't big enough for a ride-on mower. All I really need is a goat, but everyone thinks I'm nuts and won't let me have a goat. It's depressing. Remember Brian's goats? I'm not sure what any of this has to do with Texas... Mrar.