Soulmate

Ill admit that when i was younger i had a strange sense of style
(unlike today where i dress like your average Brigham Young girl)
One of my favorite outfits consisted of a green t shirt with yellow writing that said
Joe on the front
Mamma on the back.
Joe Mamma
i wore this shirt with my favorite black dickies, it was superb, i looked fresh outta
zumies. Come to find out i was not the only who had that as their favorite outfit.
thats right Cricket, this shout out is for you girl, we must be soul mates due to the fact that we had Joe Mamma shirts when we were younger.
When i returned home to Provo this evening i stumbled upon an empty fish bowl. Sid and Nancy had died R.I.P. October was not the time for their tropical bodies to leave Wal-Mart.
i found Sid and Nancy not floating atop the water in their fishbowl but in a lovely (sarcastically said) sea of lime jell-o inside the fridge, their grave. Who did this deed i thought. have they no respect for my tropical friends SID AND NANCY !!!! NOOOO. I am speechless. This weekend while finding one true soul mate, i lost two.
This blog entry is dedicated to the soul mate i gained and the ones i lost.