'morning all you latecomers! Tink, hope you're back to your usual self soon!
My Godbaby, Meaghan is graduating 8th grade. I received an invite to her party about a week ago. The party isn’t until the end of the month. My cousin leaves me a message Saturday night. This is what I hear.
“I just don’t know where my mind is. Meaghan’s graduation just snuck up on me. It’s on Monday, and I thought you might want to go if you’re available. I don’t know what time it’s at, though. Call me.”
So I call her yesterday. She still didn’t know what time it was at. She thinks it’s at 7. The kids were with her ex, so she couldn’t check with Meaghan. She was going to call me back when they got home last night. I left a voice mail message and am waiting to hear back from her OY!!
I hung out with Cheyenne Jackson in his dressing room waayyyyyy before he tickled D2. "unleash the girly"Our fingerprints don't fade from the lives we touch.
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