My hubs is supposed to be working on my car, but there’s a lot of yelling and cursing happening outside. I’ll be staying in here.
Brick houses are way colder than others. I just need to find a way to keep all this chilliness in July.
Chihuahuas are weird little dogs. They are obviously huge in their own minds and are aggressive towards everything as a first reaction.
I prefer Pandora to Spotify.
It’s February 11th and 66 degrees outside but I’m supposed to believe that climate change isn’t real. Okay.
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Published by Tangela Williams-Spann
is a mental health and wellness blogger as well as the mother of an autistic person. Her first book, Sad, Black, and Fat: Musings From the Intersections, will be released in August 2021. She is currently completing coursework towards a MA in Special Education at Grand Canyon University. When she isn’t working, Tangela can be found reading, writing, or having serious discussions with her son about appropriate social behavior.
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