Screw You and the Horse You Rode In On
So this post was initially going to be dedicated to the wall art for the front spare room (think yellow nightstands). However, in the meantime some flippin bullshit just happened that I need to vent about. BULLSHIT, I tell you. I showered and got ready to go to the grocery and was looking all cute and shit (hey, you never know who you might see in the produce department. Melons, anyone?). I grabbed my purse and was about to go through the laundry room and........ SQUISH!!!!!!!!! Ummm what the hell was THAT? I look down and see my laundry room FLOODED. Ummm excuse me but WHAT THE FUCK? Ballet flats soaked, jeans soaked, Kristi pissed. And freaking out a lil bit. I run upstairs to grab some old towels and run back down and throw them on the floor. And.... so much for being all cute- now I'm a hot, sweaty, soaking wet mess. Where is this water coming from? Well I find the leak- and this is where I go in to panic mode. And I apologize for no action photos- I went into &