THE BLOG
I’m working on things around here. I thought it was time for a change. Or time to bang my head against my lap top for hours on end while inventing new cuss words. Either way, I’ll let you know when I’m finished or the bruises are so large that I have had to stop.
I’ve been harassed tagged by Mandi, but as usual I’m playing by my own rules. If you want the real rules, stop by her blog. Here are as many weird/random facts about me as I can think of: 1) I went on my honeymoon with a bunch of porn stars. 2) I moved out of...
What about the fact that you can pick your nose with your tongue? And that you are more Jewish than Moses himself when it comes to eating pork? Or that you can single handidly consume 8 liters of Diet Dr. Pepper in a day? Or that you have done INTERIOR home remodeling with a CHAINSAW? Or that you have the attention span of a gna- oh forget it you’re not listening…
dude, Jeff just totally kicked your trash! And a porn star honeymoon was the only thing I didn’t know…of course I knew YOU were the porn star of the night (but I didn’t know you coaxed other innocent by standers into your little, ummm…charade) Go YOU.
Yeah, I guess Jeff did still my thunder. Hey what about the fact that I’m freakishly flexible?
Still trying here.
Dude! When did you change the look around here? I’m I just being oblivious again? You should totally post your 100 things list again.
Ray, your not oblivious, but hang on I’m working on things.
Cause I am. Geaux Tigers!
I am not into sports, but your toes make me WANT to be.
Very cute!! I’ve got my toes done as well…just not polka dots.
C’mon. Play Tag with me. I want to know random things about you (that EVEN I DON’T KNOW).
k- go. play my game.
xxoo
I wish I were half as ready for ANYTHING as you are for football! 🙂
Looky Daddy has immortalized Em again this year with the month of mastheads. But hurry, it only lasts the day! Pssst (Here they all are. Em’s the mermaid 4th from the bottom.)
I missed it last year, but caught it this time. That’s a fabulous shot…:p
It’s really starting to hurt my feelings to wake up to find 22 comments, but only 21 of them are spam.
Dang spam. One time I had over 800 comments, but they were mostly death threats. I have a very strange brother.
I remember that!
Well it’s only gotten worse, 67 today and the only legit one is yours. ugggg!
This is just so you know that other people care about you besides the spammers. So, here’s your comment for the day: “There are three things you cannot hide: love, smoke, and a man riding on a camel.” I have no idea what that means.
What does it mean that I’m jealous about all the spam you’re getting? 🙂
But hopefully, it was good spam.