to have a choice like that, we should be so lucky...
Wed 26 May, 2010 02:02 am
I'm aspiring to be a baleboosteh. It was never a goal. Who cares. But now, I'm aspiring. My grandma was a baleboosteh. So was my aunt.
My mudder? Mezzo/mezzo.
What's a matter? A goil can't dream? A goil can't aspire? A goil can't set her sights late in life?
BTW, looking this one up on the Internet was an adventure in ball busting. My accent left something to be desired. Ball buster and baleboosteh are not the same thing, but they're not mutually exclusive either.
Still have massive amounts of papers to sort through, but the jernt is cleaner every day. And I'm cooking. Not ready for gefulte fish. May never be ready for gefulte fish. Does this have a negative impact on my baleiboostery?
Does everything have to be so complicated?
Wed 26 May, 2010 02:46 am
Hebonics has returned!!!
Back from the dead! Hooray!
Wed 26 May, 2010 09:14 pm
So I have a new life goal, and I'm not generating much interest. You pipples are a bunch of snooty patooties.