Unfortunately Post El Paso to First Split in my timeline has become unclear to me movie wise and I know for a fact the complete First Split I wasn’t watching shit but Dallas, Dynasty, Knotts Landing and Falcon Crest. Oh dear lord if my mom isn’t screaming at me from wherever she is, “Don’t forget
How people sort and store information is different from person to person. My childhood is separated into these parts: Pre-El Paso 1974-1979 El Paso 1979-1980 Post El Paso 1980-1985 First Split 1985-1986 Standley Lake 1986-1991 After Mom 1991-1993 This takes me from Birth to the first major mistake in my life, marriage #1.
My marriage has spice. There is no other way to describe it. 15 years later and I can still make him totally gasp and go all slack jaw with my inappropriate comments, the faces I make, even my tone on the telephone. One day I shall capture that picture, until then you will have to trust me that it’s worth seeing!
Remember the days when we used to reuse the same commercials year after year? There is a specific commercial that I know ran for a few Christmases. It originally aired in 1975 or so, my video says 77, you research that. I don’t remember the first airing, but I remember seeing it probably near the time I went to El Paso and the cute little boy in it. The kid was just so damn cute.
As I stated in the last post I was blessed with 2 moms. What kind of person would I be if I didn’t give a big Mother’s Day cyber hug to the woman who I tormented for 9 months?
I have now been on the ‘receiving’ end of Mother’s Day for 19 years. Not sure why they put me on that end while I was still pregnant, I didn’t consider myself a mom yet. I considered my self a very large cake pan in a very low heated oven. My god it was taking forever!
We have 48 days to go, and @MaraStrange and I are beginning to put everything together. I have done a ton of searching, making lists, waiting for payday to put orders in, whew!
This week I am welcoming my oldest daughter back to Twitter. I opened her eyes to it a few years ago, but being ‘Mom’ if I did it it must not be that cool. But she has seen the light and is loving every minute of it! I don’t want to sit here and say nasty things like “Twitter Etiquette” because I don’t follow it, but there are just some things that need to be said about Twitter and “The Verified.”
My odd assortment of Texas Frightmare pictures are up on my Facebook page. You can find them all here!
I promise at the next convention I will have many more pictures and autographs to show off 
We enjoyed Prom Night, on Friday night. So many fun people there. I do plan on a costume for my next adventure! I know Marc has many ideas for her, just trying to plan on mine now.
Marc and Keegan did all the dancing, and I recorded everything until my phone died!
Marc and Keegan dancing to the last song of the night at Prom Night. I can say that I am proud of my 10 year old
Unfortunately Post El Paso to First Split in my timeline has become unclear to me movie wise and I know for a fact the complete First Split I wasn’t watching shit but Dallas, Dynasty, Knotts Landing and Falcon Crest. Oh dear lord if my mom isn’t screaming at me from wherever she is, “Don’t forget Hotel!!” Yes, yes, Hotel. I remember the pilot and thought that the best way to get a job was to just walk into someplace, make sure that a whole bunch of shit is going on at once, and pretend to make myself useful to show them that they can’t run shit without me!
How people sort and store information is different from person to person. My childhood is separated into these parts:
Pre-El Paso 1974-1979
El Paso 1979-1980
Post El Paso 1980-1985
First Split 1985-1986
Standley Lake 1986-1991
After Mom 1991-1993
This takes me from Birth to the first major mistake in my life, marriage #1.
I have never been to anything like Texas Frightmare. The closest I have been was the Miami Boat Show back in 98, but I wasn’t there to look at boats; my boyfriend happened to be working security there. I have always dreamed about going to a horror convention like this, however now that it’s within my grasp it seems to be at the worst time.
We are on a schedule, we have 69 days to get our shit together.
What happens in 69 days? Good question, I am sure there are lots of things going on that weekend but what we are concerned with is Fright Night Film Fest.
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