So I’ve been thinking lately, why can’t my life be more like a movie? Not the crazy crying drama, or the freaky gonna die shit. But the perfect music that happens to come at the perfect moment to give the scene that much more oomph?

posted : Tuesday, March 10th, 2009

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Wine night.

Wine night.

posted : Friday, February 13th, 2009

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Day 1 Question

Stole from Shannon….Day One Question…

Describe a significant experience that has happened in the past year. How did it affect you?

Wow. The thing that sticks out furthest in my mind is last year. I was the most insecure person in the world. It created a rift between Marshall and I the size of the Grand Canyon. Getting married wasn’t even in the same book let alone the same chapter. We fought everyday. Literally, once if we were lucky on a bad day it’d be all day. I had pushed us so far apart there wasn’t even room for anything else. I was miserable. I wasnt the person I wanted to be. It took probably the biggest mistake I had EVER made for me to realize it. I almost lost him that day. Since then it’s been an uphill battle, but I love myself now more than ever. Though I’m not quite sure what I want to be yet, I certainly know what Im not going to be.

posted : Friday, October 3rd, 2008

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shannonmoreno:

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shannonmoreno:

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soxiam:

safety dance (via soxiam)
YES!

posted : Thursday, April 17th, 2008

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reblogged from : Shannon Moreno

posted : Saturday, December 29th, 2007

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Ughh…today was such a hectic day!!
I got up and went shopping. Bought Marshall some cute polos, bought Evan the present my mom forgot to get him, and got Evan his presents from Marshall and I. 
Then the fun part. =] We went out shooting…Marshall, Brian, Evan, Ryan and I and it was fan-fucking-tastic! =] We had a shotgun (holy hell does that recoil hurt like a SOB), a SNIPER RIFLE (SOMUCHFUN!), a 22 (my favorite), a Sig?(I think it was a 9), an AR-15, and one other one which I forgot. They were all so much fun. The sniper rifle had to be the best. With the scope it was like hitting out of your living room. I got the paint can the second shot. I’m so getting the 22 though. It doens’t have any stopping power if someone were to come after me, but the fact that a little girl like me is packin’ will send someone running the other way. Besides that with a loaded magazine I hit the target 5 out of 10 times from 100 ft away. 
Then we went to a Christmas party. And I picked this weird dust glove, but decided to keep it to play with Rocky..and it turns out that at the end it came with 2 Le Reve’ tickets at The Wynn!! ( I was supposed to hang out with Jayme, but so forgot til I got to the party. If you’re reading this, I’ll so make it up to you!!!!! )
Weeelllll…peace kniiiiggas. 

Ughh…today was such a hectic day!!

I got up and went shopping. Bought Marshall some cute polos, bought Evan the present my mom forgot to get him, and got Evan his presents from Marshall and I.

Then the fun part. =] We went out shooting…Marshall, Brian, Evan, Ryan and I and it was fan-fucking-tastic! =] We had a shotgun (holy hell does that recoil hurt like a SOB), a SNIPER RIFLE (SOMUCHFUN!), a 22 (my favorite), a Sig?(I think it was a 9), an AR-15, and one other one which I forgot. They were all so much fun. The sniper rifle had to be the best. With the scope it was like hitting out of your living room. I got the paint can the second shot. I’m so getting the 22 though. It doens’t have any stopping power if someone were to come after me, but the fact that a little girl like me is packin’ will send someone running the other way. Besides that with a loaded magazine I hit the target 5 out of 10 times from 100 ft away. 

Then we went to a Christmas party. And I picked this weird dust glove, but decided to keep it to play with Rocky..and it turns out that at the end it came with 2 Le Reve’ tickets at The Wynn!! ( I was supposed to hang out with Jayme, but so forgot til I got to the party. If you’re reading this, I’ll so make it up to you!!!!! )

Weeelllll…peace kniiiiggas. 

posted : Sunday, December 23rd, 2007

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Whhhhaaaat??!?!?!

Jayme is back in town. =] It’s been a litle hectic trying to get together with her, but I’m just happy knowing she’s down the street again! It sounds like she’s been having a good time getting back together with all her old friends though. I think I still need to be there for her though. I’ve been kind of a crappy friend that way.

I’ve been spending alot of time with Moses and Alaysha lately, though. It’s been fun having Ally around again.

 and…Reno might be farther away than anticipated. We havent prepared for it at all…but in any case, we bought a shotgun for it. =] LOL It was a terrific excuse to let the parents let us have one. I mean 9 out of 10 bugglaries are prevented with the presence of a gun. Ryan will get me a handgun since purchasing one in Nevada is illegal for those under 21…but it’s not illegal to be in posession of one. He’s also licensed to teach the class. Careful Vegas…I’ma shoot some shit. F….yeeeaaahh.

posted : Saturday, December 22nd, 2007

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Growing Pains

So…when I thought we were doing well, apparently we wren’t. He says it’s not me but lately he’s been nothing but a liar. And I’m not the only one who thinks it’s weird that he’s talking to his his ex about our problems. Snd having her help him with his is even more fucked up. Yeah, you need a girl’s opinion but she is so not the appropriate person to go to. And moving to Reno is going to be hard but I think we need it. Whatever we’re doing now isn’t working so it couldn’t hurt us any worse. Having to grow up sometimes sucks.

posted : Sunday, November 25th, 2007

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this is all so trueYou know you’re a military brat when…—If, when you went to a civilian movie theater for the first time, you were shocked to learn that nobody else was standing up before the movie.—You see a child crying as they say good-bye to their daddy as they go off to combat and you start crying because you know what that feels like.—Your history teacher talks about different war sights in high school and you know where they mean, because you’ve been there.—There’s a new kid in town, and you can’t resist the opportunity to welcome them into the community because you know what it’s like to be new— You’ve learned to write other military familys’ address in pencil- and you warn people to do the same with yours.—The national anthem is played at a game and it means much more to you than just time to play ball.—You never really know how to answer the question “Where are you from?”—Your knees start to go limp at the sight of a military uniform.—What will trouble you most about graduating college isn’t becoming a real adult, it is that your ID card will expire and you’ll become a civilian.—The term “permanent address” is an oxymoron—Your childhood friends were Christians, Buddhists, Jews, black, white, brown, and you never noticed a difference.—Your childhood neighborhood had a “Yard of the Month” award.—Your base promoted safe driving by arranging wrecked cars with “bloody”, mangled mannequins in high-traffic areas.—“the economy” means going off-base and paying higher local prices.—by the age of 10, your shot record was more than a page long.—by the age of 10, you knew how to convert at least one foreign currency to U.S. dollars.—the church you attended during childhood offered both Protestant and Catholic services.—It’s a daunting task to obtain transcripts from every school you’ve ever attended.—All the “nice china” in your house came from the 100 yen store in Japan.— Bases you have lived on overseas were separated from the “economy” by a barbed-wire fence.—Your house had a building number rather than an address.—You cried on September 11th, you were also silently praying that your dad won’t be sent to war because you knew war was now inevitable—You have to explain to someone what a “Shoppette” is—Your 10th birthday was a big year because you got your own ID card.—You remember staying in an airport terminal waiting for Space-A—Base housing sucks, but you call it home anyway.—You showed up to school the next day after a big sale at the BX- and 10 other girls are wearing the same shirt.—You find typical American stereotypes of other cultures odd—The greatest shock in your life came when you realized that your father was NOT going to be the pilot of the plane you were on.—You saw protestors outside the base gate on the way to school on the bus—Traveling across the country in one car with two kids and your parents on the way to your next “home” was a vacation.—The question “where are you from?” becomes a conversation, not just an answer.—You have to constantly repeat to yourself “My dad is fighting for the freedom for them to do that,” so you don’t beat the crap out of some civilians for disrespecting the military.—Before doing anything too mischevious, you stop and think how it will affect your father’s career—You experienced culture shock upon arriving in the States—You’ve ever had to face being called down to the office while your dad was deployed.. and crying with relief when it turns out its only your lunch that you forgot at home….or your mom needed something out of the car!—Your civilian friends find it weird that you can make friends in minutes and best friends in hours.—Those same civillian friends will never understand what you’ve been through. But that’s ok because they’re the ones that are missing out.

this is all so true

You know you’re a military brat when…

—If, when you went to a civilian movie theater for the first time, you were shocked to learn that nobody else was standing up before the movie.

—You see a child crying as they say good-bye to their daddy as they go off to combat and you start crying because you know what that feels like.

—Your history teacher talks about different war sights in high school and you know where they mean, because you’ve been there.

—There’s a new kid in town, and you can’t resist the opportunity to welcome them into the community because you know what it’s like to be new

— You’ve learned to write other military familys’ address in pencil- and you warn people to do the same with yours.

—The national anthem is played at a game and it means much more to you than just time to play ball.

—You never really know how to answer the question “Where are you from?”

—Your knees start to go limp at the sight of a military uniform.

—What will trouble you most about graduating college isn’t becoming a real adult, it is that your ID card will expire and you’ll become a civilian.

—The term “permanent address” is an oxymoron

—Your childhood friends were Christians, Buddhists, Jews, black, white, brown, and you never noticed a difference.

—Your childhood neighborhood had a “Yard of the Month” award.

—Your base promoted safe driving by arranging wrecked cars with “bloody”, mangled mannequins in high-traffic areas.

—“the economy” means going off-base and paying higher local prices.

—by the age of 10, your shot record was more than a page long.

—by the age of 10, you knew how to convert at least one foreign currency to U.S. dollars.

—the church you attended during childhood offered both Protestant and Catholic services.

—It’s a daunting task to obtain transcripts from every school you’ve ever attended.

—All the “nice china” in your house came from the 100 yen store in Japan.

— Bases you have lived on overseas were separated from the “economy” by a barbed-wire fence.

—Your house had a building number rather than an address.

—You cried on September 11th, you were also silently praying that your dad won’t be sent to war because you knew war was now inevitable

—You have to explain to someone what a “Shoppette” is

—Your 10th birthday was a big year because you got your own ID card.

—You remember staying in an airport terminal waiting for Space-A

—Base housing sucks, but you call it home anyway.

—You showed up to school the next day after a big sale at the BX- and 10 other girls are wearing the same shirt.

—You find typical American stereotypes of other cultures odd

—The greatest shock in your life came when you realized that your father was NOT going to be the pilot of the plane you were on.

—You saw protestors outside the base gate on the way to school on the bus

—Traveling across the country in one car with two kids and your parents on the way to your next “home” was a vacation.

—The question “where are you from?” becomes a conversation, not just an answer.

—You have to constantly repeat to yourself “My dad is fighting for the freedom for them to do that,” so you don’t beat the crap out of some civilians for disrespecting the military.

—Before doing anything too mischevious, you stop and think how it will affect your father’s career

—You experienced culture shock upon arriving in the States

—You’ve ever had to face being called down to the office while your dad was deployed.. and crying with relief when it turns out its only your lunch that you forgot at home….or your mom needed something out of the car!

—Your civilian friends find it weird that you can make friends in minutes and best friends in hours.

—Those same civillian friends will never understand what you’ve been through. But that’s ok because they’re the ones that are missing out.

posted : Tuesday, November 6th, 2007

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I could hear my heart break louder than a clap of thunder.

posted : Friday, October 26th, 2007

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Halloween Sucks Ass

…literally.

So the first week in Halloween I ordered a costume online. But I mean, why not? I’ve never had a problem with an online order yet. (keyword was yet).

Fuckers dicked me around for 3 weeks. I was supposed to get this order in 2 weeks ago. So finally I gave up and cancelled the order this morning along with a nasty email.  

Now less than a week from Halloween I have to go find a costume that matches the shoes, leggings and wig I had already bought.

 hmph.

posted : Friday, October 26th, 2007

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Medicated?

I’m too insecure to be in a serious relationship.

posted : Friday, October 19th, 2007

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posted : Thursday, October 18th, 2007

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