Just Tammy

Age doesn't matter to parents, I get that. My dad still calls me little girl and my mom just treats me like I'm 4. For some odd reason at 33.5 I'm going through a rebellion, everything my mother says drives me up the wall. I love my mother but sometimes she works a nerve that I can't shake. My dog lives with her because my apartment doesnt allow dogs. I buy the food, vet bills, even tried to come over on a weekly basis to clean but it was never enough. My dog barked too much, she pooped to much, she jumps on people (my mom started that not I!). I hated to talk to her on the phone because that's all she talked about, she complained to everyone. Now here's the fucking kicker, her renter brings in a small yapper who hates anything bigger than him, so my dog isnt allowed in the house. My dog is 50 lbs. but very gentle, she requires and demands rubs more than most dogs. I bought my dog a new pillow for her cage, so she could be comforable. I gave it to my mom but she...

Disclaimer: I've been working on a story on the side and this week's challenge worked perfectly for what I had in mind so basically this is a scene I'm planning to incorporating into my story Summer's Passion. Directions: [Fiction] Friday Challenge #118 for August 21st, 2009 Start your story with a game of hide and seek. ************************************************************************ "Oh goodie we're playing my favorite game" a voice said from down stairs Summer couldn't move. Kyle had finally gone home and now her stalker was really here in her home. The police told her he was captured; Kyle assured her she was safe even though their parting conversation wasn't its best she knew he would never knowingly leave her in danger. "Come out, Come out where ever you are”, the voice yelled as he opened the door to the kitchen. "What’s this?” the voice asked, Summer suddenly hear glass breaking. She knew he threw the bottle of champagne s...

Friday Fiction has arrived and I barely made it!! Please leave a comment!!! Directions: End your story with “Hello Jones!” *********************************************************8 I should have said NO, Cara muttered under her breath as the maitr’d seated her and explained her server will be with her momentarily. Cara wasn’t really listening, she was nervous and wanted to go home and hide in her forum, the place it didn’t matter what she did or didn’t do. She accepted wholeheartedly. She didn’t want to think about the fact being in the said forum is the reason she’s out on a Thursday evening waiting for her mystery date, not a date more like a Hey What’s Up? . Do you wear a new outfit to a Hey What’s Up, she asked her self, after several years of being alone she answered a solid NO. DontCara: I thought the Temple of Doom sucked. GeekForce1: How could you think Temple of Doom sucked but the new Star Wars were decent movies? DontCara: It didn’t say they were good just not as BAD as eve...

So I'm participating in my first fiction Friday challenge, here's the premise.... [Fiction] Friday Challenge for July 17th, 2009 On the way home from work your character stops into a music store and purchases an unusual musical instrument that they’ve always wanted to learn to learn to play. Why today? *************************************************************************** Today was on of those days I wish I could quit my job, thought Gia. Everything that could go wrong went wrong, whenever she thought she solved a problem she found new problems. Normally she can keep her bosses happy, today they were less than happy. But not just today the whole week. Her confidence in her ability to do her job was at its lowest. She wanted to escape, she wanted to hide. Thank goodness it was Friday! She never thought TGIF would mean so much to her. Gia was dreaming of a glass of Reisling at the stop light on Sunset and to her right was a Guitar Center. A faint smile spread on her lips and...

So when I was on vacation I said I wanted to pierce my nipple. With funds being odd I decided against it and plus didnt want to be on a plane with a newly pierced nipple. So tonight while I was trying to figure out how to pass time I decided why the hell not?! So I called up a few places to see about cost but most were too expensive. The first place I called was cool and the price was reasonable. I went with them. Kristi explained what would happened advised to do both but if I couldnt take the pain I didnt have to. I picked my ball color (seagreen blue) and went in. IT FUCKEN HURT!! That shit fucking burns!! URGH!! Dont think I'm getting the second anytime soon.

Michael Jackson: The King of Pop 1958-2009 Today I'm at a lost. Even though I've heard it a million times but to hear Micheal Jackson passed away still boggles my mind. Yeah he was my first celebrity crush but his music....his music was amazing. I know many, MANY try to duplicate him but he was the originator, the fucking creator of Pop music. For years I wished his personal issues would go away so he could put out a good record. I wished and Quincey Jones would rejoin forces and make musical magic. Its the magic that's missing from music today. I wanted....no I needed so just pure and vibrant. But that never came to be. I knew I wouldnt be able to see his concerts he was planning in London but if I had the time and money I would have gone! Its so sad that someone so full of musical genius is no longer with us. I never knew my heart could hurt for someone I didn't know. I never lost someone who's talent was apart of the soundtrack of my life. Some songs I could hea...

I think I have a hangover. I went to see Paul Doucette with Cuckie last night @ the Hotel Cafe and had a great time. I didnt stay long to talk to him but it was great to see him play and sing. He puts on a great show and I plan to attend more of his shows in the future. When i got home the roomie was drinking wine and I had a glass with her. Now I have a headache. Damn Reisling!! Love that stuff.