<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2015 14:57:10 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>the urbilly</category><category>nothing</category><category>silent saturday</category><category>wordless wednesday</category><category>30 Days of...</category><category>Houswifery Tips and Ideas</category><category>cooking</category><category>what&#39;s for dinner lady?</category><category>cleaning</category><category>counrty living</category><category>marriage</category><category>new house</category><category>the big move</category><category>poetry</category><category>winter</category><category>Ask Donna</category><category>letter to...</category><category>mealy mondays</category><category>neighbors</category><category>charlie&#39;s soap</category><category>dirty floor</category><category>h</category><category>lists</category><category>organizing it all</category><category>Grandmama</category><category>Milly</category><category>Take it to the Table Tuesdays</category><category>Xmas</category><category>delicious</category><category>housekeeping?</category><category>laundry</category><category>phi beta kappa</category><category>stain removal</category><category>top fav five cleaning products</category><category>unemployment</category><category>Master Pity Baiter</category><category>Teary Eyed Tuesday</category><category>bankruptcy</category><category>crock pot</category><category>facebook</category><category>freaky frugal</category><category>freezing</category><category>gardening</category><category>graduation</category><category>housewifery</category><category>hydrocephalus</category><category>iPhone</category><category>purple robe</category><category>silent sunday</category><category>space toliet</category><category>television</category><category>the beginning</category><category>An Evening of Offense</category><category>Ed Debevic&#39;s</category><category>Friday night bar shift</category><category>Hoodie Nation</category><category>Maxine Louise Snadjeski</category><category>Steam Mop</category><category>VD</category><category>baking</category><category>basement</category><category>blogoversary</category><category>cheese fries</category><category>coffee</category><category>collyer brothers</category><category>cracked baking</category><category>dynasty bitches</category><category>fireworks</category><category>fruit</category><category>good buys</category><category>guest postings</category><category>high school</category><category>holiday cards</category><category>july 4th</category><category>no</category><category>paper towel alternatives</category><category>thanks</category><category>twitter</category><category>walmart</category><category>wisconsin history</category><title>World Wide DONNAnation</title><description></description><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>165</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-4649331268654525693</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Mar 2015 19:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-03-14T14:34:09.477-05:00</atom:updated><title>Welcome to the DONNAlution</title><atom:summary type="text">I haven&#39;t sat down and blogged for quite some time so excuse the cob webs. It&#39;s been almost three years to the day that I last posted. Wow. 

I feel I need to start writing again. I need to be able to document and work through what is happening in my life so that I do not feel I am alone.  If you read my old blog posts you will see that I have always been hopeful that my marriage would become </atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2015/03/welcome-to-donnalution.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-5594429955769540887</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Mar 2012 22:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-15T17:17:50.079-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Milly</category><title>A Little Diddy by Donna</title><atom:summary type="text">A little tune I whipped up just this afternoon. Enjoy.Sing along to the tune of Jimmy Crack Corn...My house is a mess and I don&#39;t care My house is a mess and I don&#39;t care My house is a mess and I don&#39;t care I&#39;m going to sit my ass right downMy Mother in Law is coming over and I don&#39;t careMy Mother in Law is coming over and I don&#39;t careMy Mother in Law is coming over and I don&#39;t care Because she&#39;s</atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2012/03/little-diddy-by-donna.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-946574648629934085</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2012 22:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-23T16:53:40.923-06:00</atom:updated><title>Stuff.</title><atom:summary type="text">Stuff. Damn, stuff.I wanted some stuff for the kid. He has fallen in love with Jay Jay the Jet Plane.  Jay Jay the creepy face weirdo blue jet plane. Creepy cartoon. But since he loves it already and can sing a lot of the theme song I felt it my duty as a mom to acquire him some late 90s Jay Jay the effin&#39; Jet Plane stuff. And the only place to find antiquated PBS cartoon toys is in the land of </atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2012/01/stuff.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HzaaBNGx-oY/Tx3jrlWnOiI/AAAAAAAAAhA/3K0vCCphMmM/s72-c/stuff.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-6724177558296135566</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2012 14:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-16T08:58:41.779-06:00</atom:updated><title>Dear Friday the 13th. Glad that shit is over...</title><atom:summary type="text">Dear Friday the 13th,So after the day that I had... it has come to my attention that you may be in cahoots with that bastard Murphy&#39;s Law and the mother fucking Universe. Yeah. I&#39;m on to you fuckers.  The day was set up right from the beginning when the MIL made an appointment with a real estate attorney about that bullshit house who told them both the same damn thing I&#39;ve been saying for almost </atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2012/01/dear-friday-13th-glad-that-shit-is-over.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LQC6qkWSb-M/TxQ7D0Vm-9I/AAAAAAAAAgw/tSwuaTLvUxk/s72-c/mombasa_map.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-2776151648150510479</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 21:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-09T16:58:43.355-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hoodie Nation</category><title>The Great United States of Hoodies for the Homeless Project OR Donna needs a good excuse for some fun</title><atom:summary type="text">It&#39;s been a while since I have been consistent in blogging, but I promise you all that will change today...with this posting and this project. Donna is going nationwide! Read on...I used to have a fabulous hooded sweatshirt from my trip to Vancouver a number a years ago. I loved it very much...so much that I alternated between it and another hoodie every other day during my first few years in </atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2012/01/great-united-states-of-hoodies-for.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-2172764319900569242</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 15:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-06T10:04:33.702-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><title>If You Give a Mom a Muffin By Someone who is not Donna</title><atom:summary type="text">--IF YOU GIVE A MOM A MUFFIN-By Kathy Fictorie (Who I wish I knew because she is a genius)If you give a mom a muffin, she&#39;ll want a cup of coffee to go with it. She&#39;ll pour herself some. Her three-year-old will spill the coffee.She&#39;ll wipe it up. Wiping the floor, she will find dirty socks. She&#39;ll remember she has to do laundry. When she puts the laundry in the washer, she&#39;ll trip over boots and </atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2012/01/if-you-give-mom-muffin-by-someone-who.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-4961372501939365544</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Jan 2012 00:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-04T18:55:01.655-06:00</atom:updated><title>Today the Kitchen, Tomorrow the WORLD!!</title><atom:summary type="text"></atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-kitchen-tomorrow-world.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FhVzuq-6zH8/TwT0r_RKEvI/AAAAAAAAAgk/mqgwdIl_l4k/s72-c/Donna%2Band%2Bthe%2Bflame%2Bthrower.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-8861277957725603150</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Jan 2012 16:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-02T10:17:06.877-06:00</atom:updated><title>Here&#39;s to the New Year!</title><atom:summary type="text">Bring it on 2012! You ain&#39;t got nothing on Donna!</atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2012/01/heres-to-new-year.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BN9S1Do1mN8/TwHYCMoeY0I/AAAAAAAAAgY/OqDfEo2o9iU/s72-c/ReedsXmasCard.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-3602445758375511555</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Dec 2011 16:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-10T11:22:17.703-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lists</category><title>5 Selfish things I just can&#39;t have right now...for a while...for quite some time</title><atom:summary type="text">It&#39;s nearing Xmas and since I haven&#39;t written for a while I thought I&#39;d share my selfish want right now list with you seeing it doesn&#39;t matter who sees it, I&#39;m not getting any of it anytime soon. But I do want all of these things terribly and I would just like to say screw you universe.1. A professional eyebrow waxing. I am soooo sick of plucking. And when I get sick of it, it gets out of control</atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2011/12/5-selfish-things-i-just-cant-have-right.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0vDsS-hu5ug/TuOQwtD282I/AAAAAAAAAfY/uIuwhxuIkb4/s72-c/A296378_220890537962597_100001249579587_684315_7913473_a.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-5555059327244262639</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2011 21:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-13T23:26:57.029-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cooking</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cracked baking</category><title>Quick and Easy Half-Assed Recipe:  Simple Dimple Sunday Apple Cake</title><atom:summary type="text">Simple Dimple Sunday Apple (Cheapass) Cake1 box yellow cake mix1 can apple pie filling3 eggsBeat together for 2 minutesPour into greased and floured 8 x 12 pan(I used an overly floured bundt pan)Bake at 350 for  30 -35 minutes or until nicely brownedSprinkle top with 1 Tbsp sugar and 1/2 tsp cinnamon(I keep a shaker of cinnamon and sugar mixed)ENJOY!PS: I sure did crack it. I eff up everything I </atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2011/11/quick-and-easy-half-assed-recipe-simple.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-5008944163304578558</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Oct 2011 22:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-06T10:13:57.634-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Milly</category><title>I can&#39;t believe I post shit like this sometimes...</title><atom:summary type="text">I can&#39;t believe my freakin&#39; honesty. Damn, Donna.I promised and here it is...I figured I best wait on this posting to see if it really something I wanted to post, and after last night&#39;s dinner, well, fuck it.A little background info for you, peaches, on our situatoin with the house, how I got into this gawd forsaken mess, and my current feelings about my mother-in-law if you didn&#39;t already know..</atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-cant-believe-i-post-shit-like-this.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-1846652882013683659</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Oct 2011 15:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-05T10:53:26.795-05:00</atom:updated><title>Wordless Wednesday: A Silent Sunday repeat: Sunset in reflection</title><atom:summary type="text"></atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2011/10/wordless-wednesday-silent-sunday-repeat.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ytme0SidrgQ/TNX7LeEHnVI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Rh_rdUd-G8c/s72-c/photo1.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-2083699810217226376</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Sep 2011 14:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-30T12:18:18.451-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">guest postings</category><title>I should&#39;ve stabbed a hobo instead of reading all that drivel...</title><atom:summary type="text">Hello, peaches! A big howdy do to you.  If you&#39;re looking for today&#39;s post you will find it over at Insane in the Mom brain where I am guest posting today.  Yeh.I wrote up some drivel and passed it off as good. Does it matter? She posted it!  Go check it out.INSANE IN THE MoM BRAINAnd check out Insane in the Mom Brain on the Facebook. It&#39;s really a good time had by all (if you can ignore the </atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-shouldve-stabbed-hobo-instead-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xhc3a4KIKYY/Tmo-_KQakYI/AAAAAAAAAfE/bQXWZLHYOq4/s72-c/logo%2Bprototype%2Bkitchen%2Btest.tiff" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-7884333386942907244</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Sep 2011 03:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-06T10:13:22.539-06:00</atom:updated><title>I HATE THAT GAWD FORSAKEN HOUSE!!! And my MIL as of late.</title><atom:summary type="text">My husband and his mother own this effin&#39; house where we used to live.  It now sits empty.  It&#39;s a long story and I&#39;m sure if you look hard enough you&#39;ll find some blog posts on the subject of the house and my MIL, and all my lovely thoughts about this cursed situation.  And if you wait long enough I will likely write a whole post on the subject of my MIL and that mother fawking house. In fact, I</atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-hate-that-gawd-forsaken-house-and-my.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-7589792345400941551</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Sep 2011 02:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-21T21:59:32.894-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">neighbors</category><title>Just a refresher...in neighborly delights.</title><atom:summary type="text">The purpose of this repost is to give you newbies, and some old biddies a back ground on the upcoming post for tomorrow...Ah. Neighbors. Either you love them or want to kill them.  Sigh. Ladies, reacquaint yourself with this story from last year. It takes place at our old house last year before we moved our asses out of that craptacular neighborhood.  We seem to have some crappy luck with </atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-refresherin-neighborly-delights.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ytme0SidrgQ/TDKl2meGI4I/AAAAAAAAACg/blhdKQreDWA/s72-c/IMG_0534.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-2689414133314349174</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Sep 2011 03:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-10T22:02:47.913-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">h</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">silent saturday</category><title>Almost Silent Saturday: These are a few of my Favorite Things...but not the Po Po, that we could have done without!</title><atom:summary type="text">We had a lovely day at the Zoo today.If you can ignore  that my old skool BFF of the past 23 years got the cops called on us  before I even managed to get out of my Jeep.  Sigh. Only she could pull  that off.  Some things never change.She was saving a spot for me  since parking was a living hell when a woman driving a fairly large  truck yelled from her window, &quot;THERE&quot;S NO SAVING SPOTS!&quot; and </atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2011/09/almost-silent-saturday-these-are-few-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-1774852547242440216</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Sep 2011 16:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-09T11:32:58.458-05:00</atom:updated><title>How to make my day... OR How to easily make a delicious frozen coffee drink</title><atom:summary type="text">1 ice breaking blender3 tbls of sugar1 packet or tbls of flavored instant coffee4 cups of frozen cubed coffee4+ tbls of liquid creamerHappy Coffee Drinking, Ladies!Love, Donna Freakin&#39; ReedxoxoxHave you joined On the FacebookEveryone is welcome, but not everyone will survive.Round table discussion begins most nights around 9:30 pm central time.BYOB and a story to shareFind me on the Facebook to </atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2011/09/how-to-make-my-day-or-how-to-easily.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xhc3a4KIKYY/Tmo-_KQakYI/AAAAAAAAAfE/bQXWZLHYOq4/s72-c/logo%2Bprototype%2Bkitchen%2Btest.tiff" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-696625427738643234</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Sep 2011 04:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-06T00:50:30.760-05:00</atom:updated><title>Donna Freakin&#39; Reed: Revistited! Do you believe in fate?</title><atom:summary type="text">So, as usual, I&#39;m mad at the Neanderthal for being a neanderthal. Sigh. Well, I&#39;m not mad anymore at least, but when he walked out that door tonight, I&#39;ll tell ya...yet within a half hour I missed him terribly. I always do.We&#39;ve joked since we met that it was fate that has brought us together...like Mickey and Malory Knox in Natural Born Killers.  Aw. Memories...Sigh...love is sure grand.Is it </atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2011/09/donna-freakin-reed-revistited.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wf1xyKEa2dM/TVlpYgnlGjI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Ks6bNyCChjA/s72-c/istockphoto_5037605-little-angel-with-shotgun.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-491159579096874200</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Aug 2011 03:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-29T23:50:57.075-05:00</atom:updated><title>5 years of Marriage Celebration Neatly Packaged without a Bow</title><atom:summary type="text">After a week or so of neither of us really taking the reins to plan something wonderfully fantastically celebratory for our 5 year anniversary we ended up just going out to dinner. But not just any dinner, a delightfully enjoyable dinner. Really!  It was the first time  since our last anniversary that we went out for an extra nice dinner.   It was such a special occasion with such memorable </atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2011/08/5-years-of-marriage-celebration-neatly.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-7628733514863489327</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Aug 2011 19:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-27T15:01:43.961-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the urbilly</category><title>Five years, Five Years Today.</title><atom:summary type="text">HERE&#39;S TO 5 FUCKING YEARS!8.27.2006And here&#39;s to five fucking more!Hey may be a jerkface neanderthal jackass fuckface mother fucker,but he&#39;s my jerkface neanderthal jackass fuckface mother fucker.And I sure do love him...mostly.Damn jackass totally had me at motorcyclethen he handcuffed our hands behind us...Cheers, DonnaxoxoPS: This was our first pic taken </atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2011/08/five-years-five-years-today.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H8eZSanb81k/TllFvnIWNBI/AAAAAAAAAew/cPobjx3rTAo/s72-c/first%2Bphoto%2Btogether.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-5325801086443012575</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2011 19:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-25T14:22:07.908-05:00</atom:updated><title>My Kitchen is my Prison because the Universe tells me so...</title><atom:summary type="text">Hello, peaches.  I thought I&#39;d drop you something to read while I continue on with my redecorating of the kitchen.  And I found this post from March to say just about exactly what I was going to say today...so I figured you could just read that. What? Nothing wrong with a good repost when half the bitches in the kitchen likely haven&#39;t read it...especially when nothing has really changed in 5 </atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-kitchen-is-my-prison-because.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eLa7GHrgKic/TYgavGD99JI/AAAAAAAAAYs/coxf9w4KhCc/s72-c/pissed%2Boff%2Bhousewife%2Bmug%2Bshot.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-4915106878089868603</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Aug 2011 23:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-24T23:16:53.827-05:00</atom:updated><title>Pardon my Dust! It&#39;s not just dirty this time, I&#39;m redecorating!</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;ve been redecorating. Over the next few days I&#39;m going to do some experimenting.  Things will be changing fairly frequently on the page, so if you see something you like...SPEAK UP!!Give a lady your honest opinion!!Also may I propose a question to you readers, if you were to meet Donna in the flesh, what would you expect her to look like? A 1950s Housewife? A 70s Stay at Home Mom? A </atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2011/08/pardon-my-dust-its-not-just-dirty-this.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-2667127494490990286</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Aug 2011 21:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-25T00:18:27.531-05:00</atom:updated><title>Wordless Wednesday: Bad Ass Bitch</title><atom:summary type="text">Me. Changing a tire. Me. Just me.In honor of my ex&#39;s birthday tomorrow. I hope he has a lovely day with his boyfriend, and I bet that bitch is still holding the light and letting someone else be the man.And ladies, as always, be careful what you wish for.Cheeers,Donna Freakin&#39; Reedxoxox</atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2011/08/wordless-wednesday-bad-ass-bitch.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7-OVVdi96cw/Tkw6VpkgLiI/AAAAAAAAAdI/_55RKv_Ao3A/s72-c/circa%2B2005.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-5568516106405159657</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Aug 2011 04:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-16T00:22:20.353-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">h</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">what&#39;s for dinner lady?</category><title>I have been to Hell, and it is in the grocery store</title><atom:summary type="text">I once enjoyed planning out dinners, making a list, cutting coupons, wandering down the aisles as if I didn&#39;t have a care in the world and all with my sweet precious adorable little boy.  Oh, he&#39;s so ceewwwwtt the old ladies would say and pinch his little cheeks. I would hear people say to the person next to them, &#39;Oh, what a darling little boy,&#39; as we strolled by with me smiling proudly and </atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-have-been-to-hell-and-it-is-in.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8635738486474068906.post-1055816595053527106</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Aug 2011 18:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-10T13:39:44.791-05:00</atom:updated><title>Wordless Wednesday: Jellybeans, seriously, Jellybeans</title><atom:summary type="text">Cheers,Donna Freakin&#39; ReedXoxox</atom:summary><link>http://mydirtykitchenfloor.blogspot.com/2011/08/wordless-wednesday-jellybeans-seriously.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (donna freakin&#39; reed)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item></channel></rss>