August 10, 2012

It is like twinspeak, complete with ghetto jive redneck hippy slang.

I had one or 2 of y'all tell me that you like My Crazy, and it occurred to me just now to introduce you to the person who caused it/nurtures it/inspires it.  If you were to ask him he would say the same is true in reverse, but since this is my blog I win.  Plus he's older.  And funnier.  And more of a joy to be around.  So I win.

Mark is my brother and my best friend.  Sometimes I want to kick him in the shin, but I wouldn't be half the person I am today without his friendship and love.   Also?  It's nice having someone to point the finger at when I get all random.  Even better that he gets it.

These exchanges that appeared on my Facebook wall this morning are perfect examples of how we talk to each other 80% of the time.

In the first he is complimenting my beads~

And in the second we are discussing the birthday dinner we are having for him on Sunday:
(Fried Chicken, chicken n dumplings, garlic mashed potatoes, hull peas, crescent rolls, and peach cobbler)
(the boy knows what he likes, and he specified MY fried chicken & Chicken Dumplings)
(not mama's)
(not nana's)

He plays a big role in my Happy.



  1. Ok, is it scary that I could hear those comments in my head, in perfect 'Swamp People' voices?? :)

  2. I have a brother who's my best friend also. My bubba - don't know what I'd do without him. when I really want to make him squirm, I tell him how he was my first love. (I was almost 9 when he was born.)

  3. Exactly why I had to serve as interpreter for my yankee husband for the first little while after we moved to Tuscaloosa.

  4. LOL - yes, it is kinda scary that I understood that :) Love the craziness girl - you both keep it up!

  5. My eyes crossed when I was almost finished reading so I didn't get all the way to the end.
    You two are nuts. Lucky you two.

  6. Nah dat rat dere iz sum gud funneh stufz.