Lacey Olive Ann Brady, Olive Ann Brady

Because of my highly creative and talented friend Kelsey, I've decided I too will get into the blogging. It seems like a nice release to rant and rave to friends and family about crazy things that happen to me.
And besides, I was raised right, okay? I know better than to confront people, I talk behind their backs. Duh.
Thank you for reading, enjoy!

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Wed Jul 16

Ahh, the sweet people in the world

kelseyriewer:

Every time I heave something into a dumpster, my shoulders scrunch up with anxiety as I wait to hear a homeless person yelp out. Every single time. Its never happened, so where does this fear come from? Sometimes I even wanna quietly say “look out in there” before I toss. Just. In. Case.

Funnily enough, I actually HOPE for someone to yelp out! I’d love to see them pop their head up after my trash (coors light boxes and bottles of crown royal) gives them an unsightly bump on the head. I only buy the gallon bottles, people. You’re so effing sweet Kels :)