That Stage

I’ve come to that stage in my life where I just want to buy a small house with a lawn. Not that I love lawns. I just have this incredible urge to yell at kids to stay the hell off my lawn. But first I need a lawn. Otherwise, I would just look insane.

Comments 9

  1. dvl wrote:

    crankypants.

    Posted 22 May 2010 at 2:28 pm
  2. Smivey wrote:

    Please. Not even worth leaving a comment on an entry like this. But thanks for the gesture.

    Posted 23 May 2010 at 7:09 am
  3. Sylvia wrote:

    Holy crap, you’re still alive and crabby. Like the crabgrass that will overtake your lawn.

    Posted 30 May 2010 at 4:42 pm
  4. Smivey wrote:

    Crabgrass? Not on my watch.

    Posted 30 May 2010 at 4:51 pm
  5. GrabbinChikinz wrote:

    I think you should post more stuff… cuz your crabby attitude is awesome

    Posted 16 Jun 2010 at 6:46 pm
  6. Smivey wrote:

    I think you should follow me on Twitter because my tweets are awesome and I am lazy. @realsmivey

    Posted 16 Jun 2010 at 7:43 pm
  7. bobbie__emm wrote:

    lawns are overrated unless you have a riding mower with a drink holder.

    Posted 16 Sep 2010 at 9:08 pm
  8. Lisa wrote:

    I was going to leave a comment about how cranky you are, but then I saw that you posted your Twitter ID thingy and it made me want to join Twitter just to read your fabulously dry wit and THEN I got distracted again by that Top Commenters list–three more and I win! That’s tempting…

    So…I think I just made this comment all about me. Cool. Sorry!

    Get a lawn!

    Posted 13 Nov 2010 at 2:00 pm
  9. Smivey wrote:

    Only three more comments to go, Lisa. C’mon, surely, you can find another blog entry to comment on (welcome back).

    Posted 13 Nov 2010 at 3:29 pm

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