Not So Realistic Fake Apple

What you learn living in the middle of nowhere with a dysfunctional family and crazy friends.

Monday, March 31, 2014

Food Allergies

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I am a member of the human race (or so I've been told anyways) that happens to have food allergies. My allergies also rhyme, so I am onl...
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Sunday, March 9, 2014

On Being Serious

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Today, is going to be a very rare moment in my life when I am going to be serious about something. Here goes. Ladies, gentlemen, and anyone ...
Friday, February 14, 2014

Maintenance

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For the past year, I have lived in my current apartment and being an ancient complex with lots of issues stuff breaks a lot. (Seriously, a f...
Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Not So Passive Princesses

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Frozen was awesome! Anyone that says otherwise either hasn't seen it or is stupid. That however is not the point of this blog because th...
Monday, January 27, 2014

On Wanting To Be A Boy

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Recently a friend of mine showed me one of those photos that gets passed around the internet about a six year old boy that lives as girl. Sh...

Books: An Addiction

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As I have no doubt mention I love books. I should since for most of my life my mother was a librarian. I love books such an ungodly amount i...
Saturday, January 25, 2014

Pride & Prejudice

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As I have no doubt mentioned before I am a big fan of Pride and Prejudice (something my older sister never ceases to be amazed by). Granted ...
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McClellan
Has had an interesting life. Her sophomore year of high school she discovered a doorway to Narnia in the back of her parents closet. She spent several months interning as a dwarf in the Queen of Narnia's army. From there she traveled to the world of fables and fairy tales. It is there that she married a parson and ran with eggs. After returning to her hometown for a short time, she took a trip to wonderland, where she was turned into a chess piece and forced to work in the Red Queen's army. She escaped to Oz by leaping over a rainbow in the back of a beaten up and barely functioning pick-up truck. She took up refuge in the Emerald City where she earned money as a musician. Growing tired of the color green she infiltrated the Wicked Witch of the West's legion of flying monkeys. She learned the art of pretending to fly then began her journey home. Her journey was intercepted by a hoard of fairy tale characters who were angry about her running with eggs. The evil queen from Snow White turned her into a sheep. In order to avoid being a snack for a wolf she mastered the art of WWE wrestling. She now resides under the name of Crusher in The Boy Who Cried Wolf.
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