House Painting, being an Olympic Swimmer, and Dr. Horrible


So, I hate it when my friends are feeling down or when something bad happens to them. That’s why I’m beginning this blog post with a shout out to the incredibly lovely Lexi, who is strong, brave, compassionate, amazing, beautiful, and, ultimately, under-appreciated.

She had a really rough patch today, as those of you who read her blog know. I’m happy that she is trying to bounce back from it, but I also want to let her know that I love and support her, and that she can talk to me if she ever needs to. I love you, Lexi.

On to orders of business about my day. I woke up early to go to work (I know, crazy, right?) with my father who offered me a day-long job. It was a painting job, so we were doing the entire upstairs of a rental house (in a very colorful state), painting it white with brown trim.

The creativity died in me a little today, along with my energy and cleanliness, but all of my debts are now paid off with a little extra money to spare. Yes, yes, I am proud of me.

I also got to go to lunch with dad, where I was told by a very old lady that I looked exactly like an Olympic swimmer. God, that made me feel good. I wish I was an Olympic swimmer!

I watched Dr. Horrible’s Sing-along Blog today. It always makes me happysadconfusedhappyfeelterriblehappysademotionalhappysad.

So, pretty much…that was my day. I am now watching the Olympics, filled with all those dirty, dirty semi-gods who have dirty, dirty sexual encounters in the Olympians Village.

Oh, you know what I’m talking about. You know.

Love ya!

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About mylifeinheartbeats

Telea is an aspiring Musician who spends too much time aspiring to be a Writer who thinks she's a Comedian. There's not much more to know, except for everything. Telea has a tendency to not think before she speaks or acts. She enjoys chocolate, long walks on the beach, and talking about herself in the third person. She wants to get to know you, so please send her your Name, Address, and SSN. Telea promises that, though she has indeed committed one count of Lewd and Lascivious behavior (to be tried under a court of law), she is a good person and will not intentionally harm you/expose herself to you/hate you for your stupid perspectives/axe-murder you. Telea believes in the greater good, Nutella, peace, free love for all, and snuggles. She chooses Bacon over you, unless you come bearing bacon. She is a fat woman trapped inside a curvy woman's body. She is not for sale unless the price tag you put on her has something to do with world peace. She will sell herself for world peace. She hopes in the deepest of her heart places that you will enjoy her blog and find reason to follow it. Telea thanks you.

2 responses »

  1. Thanks Telea. Means a lot. I’ll text you if I need to…

    I know what you’re talking about. (; I personally like the swimmers. X

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  2. My wife likes the swimmers too, go figure!

    That sexual encounters in the Olympic village thingy is apparently rife. Even before their competition, dirty bar stewards 😉

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