When Not To Holler at a Woman

I was driving on Route 1 on my way to a friend's house when I noticed it. A rusty red pick up truck that was driving at the exact same speed in the lane next to me. I tried my best to ignore, even when the driver kept poking his head out of the window trying to get my attention. My ignoring tactic would have worked, if it had not been for that daggone stoplight. We pulled up at the light simultaneously, and I could no longer ignore the man hanging half his upper torso out of the driver's window waving like a maniac. I turned my head slowly toward him and smiled, praying for the light to change quickly. The man returned my smile and tucked himself back into his car, still waving. The light turned green and I hit the gas as hard as my car would allow, when the idea for this post popped into my head.

There are certain times you should just NOT try to holler at a woman.

Here are my top five, and my reasons why:

(**Disclaimer** Don't get uptight on me. I'm hoping you'll actually laugh and nod your head.)

How's Your Pesky Thing Going, Anyway?

Over the past few months or so, I've been asked the following questions many times:

"How's your fish thing going?"

"You're still Presbyterian, right?"

Say it with me-

Pes-kah-TEAR-eeyan.

I actually don't mind being questioned about it. I think it's kind of cool that people find the quirky things I do interesting. I thought I would check in and let you know how it is going.

Making Some Changes

Just a quick heads up-

Yes! I'm making some changes to the layout of this blog. I was having some compatability issues, but this will hopefully all be cleared up soon.

So don't freak out if you see a new design every week until I get it just right, dig?

I told you being a princess wan't easy. =)

♥Tiarra♥