Palm Springs

Tina's nosey

The view from our my hotel room

a little worried on the prop plane home

This one's for you Darci

I am straight up gangsta. Y'all already knew I was a blood. Damn, why you gotta be trippin?

How gangsta are you? by Aladinsane85
Your Name
Your New Gangster Name	Milla Killa
Your Gangster Percent: 96%
Your Money You'll Make Hustling	$787,246
Number of People In Your gang	42
Number Of Times You'll Get Shot	10
What You'll Look Like Gangster
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I have public restroom issues. I only use them if absolutely necessary. And if I see someone come out of a stall I can't go in it. It creeps the hell out of me if someone goes in the same stall after me, especially if other ones are open. Grosso.

6 games in 3 days. How fun. Pray for rain in Austin please.

Who's on first?

When I was bummed out and didn't want to talk to anyone she asked how I did in my games. I told her I struck out three times. "So does that mean you swung and missed 9 times?" "Yeeeaaahh. Thanks for pointing out just how bad I am."

She had me laughing and crying at the same time...talk about complimenting each other.

Happy VD...I mean Vday

21 years ago today I was conceived. How um, romantic.

Crystal told us at practice to never be bummed out if things aren't going great. Since we came from the best sperm we are all winners. Unless you're a twin, then you just tied for first place.

Valentine's is for Lovers

I remember the first time I saw you...blue Lacoste polo, jeans and flip flops. I remember your eyes, and your smile. I can't remember anything else about that night but you. I remember turning to Wynter and saying, "Where's he been all my life??" And I remember pulling you onto the dance floor as an excuse to get close to you. Since that night everything in my life has taken a turn for the better, and a huge part of that is because of you. You challenge me to be better, but you love me just the way I am. You make me pause when I'm taking myself too seriously. You're there for me when I'm upset. You make me smile, laugh, love...you make me who I am. In short, I never could have asked for a better Valentine. I love you G!



Happy Valentine's Day from Georgia!

My name is Rachael

childhood ambition...be a fighter pilot
my soundtrack...laughter
retreat...music
wildest dream...be the female version of Donald Trump...oh wait, that's Oprah...
biggest challenge...keeping my life in perspective...but I say fuck holding back
alarm clock...is in my phone
perfect day...70 degrees and sunny, everything falls perfectly into place
first job...building houses with my dad
indulgence...wasting time with the boys
last purchase...a plane ticket to new york
favorite movie...Kill Bill
inspiration...my own imagination
my life...is about making my ideas become real

Things on my mind

Cullen, Teter and I went rock climbing last night. Feeling the good burn this morning. I'm going to be panhandling at Lamar and Barton tonight so I can buy a month membership because now I'm addicted.

Seth, I didn't catch the NC v. Dookie game.

We are leaving in the morning for Arizona. Traveling means per diem is going to start rolling in. I'm taking my computer, but I'll probably be out of commission until Monday. We get Monday off so plan on hanging out with me. Rock climbing anyone??

Keri called me yesterday and told me for Valentine's day that she, Mike and I are going to a topless Mexican food restaurant. I was a bit confused...turns out it's a TAPAS Mexican food restaurant.

This came from Carly's blog, but I found it entertaining so I'm doing one for myself.

Ten Top Trivia Tips about Rae!

1. Over 46,000 pieces of Rae float on every square mile of ocean.
2. The condom - originally made from Rae - was invented in the early 1500s.
3. Rae is the sacred animal of Thailand!
4. If a snake is born with two heads, the heads will fight over who gets Rae.
5. The first toy product ever advertised on television was Mr Rae Head.
6. Two thirds of the world's eggplant is grown in Rae.
7. The colour of Rae is no indication of her spiciness, but size usually is.
8. The Australian billygoat plum contains a hundred times more Vitamin C than Rae.
9. It's bad luck to whistle near Rae.
10. Louisa May Alcott, author of 'Little Rae', hated Rae and only wrote the book at her publisher's request.

I am interested in - do tell me aboutherhimitthem

"Camping"

"We're Texas" style

A little catch up wrap up

I got home last night and saw on my door a note that read, "Thirsty? D2GD." When have I not been Down 2 Get Down? I tossed my bag in my apt and headed up to Mike's. Mike is not only my neighbor and drinking buddy but also my eating buddy. I took up half a bag of flamin' limon (that's spanish for lime) cheetos (the bag even has a spanish lesson on the back, but hey, I got them at HEB so whadya expect?), and he handed me a Lone Star to douse the flames.

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Now I've drunk beer from a paper cup, from a bong, from a keg, but never through a straw. It may sound funny, but before you dismiss the idea, consider the advantages, which are four-fold:

One-No air goes down with the beer so there are no gross burps
Two-No air goes down with the beer so you get drunk quicker
Three-No neck muscles are needed to tilt the head back to get the last few drops of beer
Four-I can't remember the fourth benefit

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Then he grabbed a half gallon of Caramel Pecan Turtle creamy premium HEB special from the freezer and two spoons. I was shocked at how good the ice cream made the Lone Star taste. But we weren't done yet, by a long shot. We ate 4 cinammon rolls each. Then from the fridge he pulls a block of pepper jack and a jar of pickles which we ate on crackers while eating ice cream..and flamin cheetos..and drinking Lone Star. We ate the whole block of chuese (Mike's word for cheese, pronounced schwez). About that time, Keri texts and says free pitchers and poo poos (appetizers) at Scholz, but we couldn't make it so we had our own poo poos. Totinos pepperoni pizza which we ate only after cooking broccoli and putting on top.

He got this new rug the other day for his bedroom that's circular and just wide enough for my hands and feet to reach the edges when I lay on it spread-eagle style. I was laying on it, appreciating its beauty and unbelievable softness--we decided it's the exact definition of softness--when Dez called and told us to join her to smoke hookah. We kidnapped Keri and headed to the hookup lounge. Carla (a bball frosh) was smoking with us, and we all thought it'd be a good idea to head over to the court and shoot some hoops. Mike's pterodactyl move where he would get down on his hands and knees and let Tina hop on him to sink close shots was a hit. When we finally got home, we had worked up quite an appetite so we had some more chuese. A huge bowl of it actually...4 big packets of easy mac between the three of us.

This was all after Mike argued we should follow his example since he is the oldest and wisest. By the looks of it we most certainly are.