I was thinking...
is it possible that pie is at it's yummiest when eaten for breakfast?
And did watching this, while eating said pie, make it that much more enjoyable?
is it possible that pie is at it's yummiest when eaten for breakfast?
And did watching this, while eating said pie, make it that much more enjoyable?
I'm going to dress up like Zorro for Halloween. It's not to early to start thinking about it, you know.
What about you guys?
my family needs help from abc tv's Supernanny. Sure, I live alone with a cat, but I don't like my attitude, I have behavioral problems. Someone is going to spend some time in the Naughty Corner, if she's not careful.
Remember on "Laverne and Shirley" when Laverne would always drink milk and pepsi? Has anyone ever tried that, in real life, to see if it's any good?
if they turned me inside out, would they be able to see all my dirty little secrets?
I have one for you... I love the soundtrack to Xanadu. I play it in the car, and sing along.... especially to any song with Olivia Newton John. I'm not proud, but I'm not exactly ashamed either. Plus, ELO kicks ass!
Confession is good for the soul, what's your dirty little secret?
I might change my name to Maria. I want the song "How do you solve a problem like Maria" to be about me. I'm pretty sure I'm a flibbertigibbet, anyway.
Nowadays, everyone says that no self respecting woman would be caught dead wearing a scrunchy in her hair. I've read it several places. They talked about it on Sex in the City, so you know it's true. But I often use scrunchies to pull my hair up into a look I affectionately call a "curl mass." [because if you say it affectionately it sounds cuter.]
So is it ok if I wear an occasional scrunchie if I do it ironically?
If I ever get married, I want to be my own flower girl. She has the most fun.
That whoever came up with Fried Mozzarella Cheese Sticks was, or is, a genius of the highest caliber.
I think there is a beer commercial about this, but what are some of the unidentified works of genius in your life?
I'm not so good at pimping myself.
I've re-committed to Satan's Bookclub, and being a better book blogger. Consider this pimped. You can look forward to some more blatant pimping in the future.
Sassy!
that if I were to become a rock n' roll goddess, one of the songs I would cover, for my own amusement, would be The Supersuckers Born with a Tail.
What would you cover?
do you think we have an inner musical instrument, for lack of a better way to explain it... for example, for me, it's the cello. The sound frequency of a cello must just speak to me, because it affects me more, hits me deeper, than other instruments. I must be connected, on the inside, with cello strings.
What musical frequency are you on? [because I can't think of a better way of saying 'what musical instruments gets it done for you?']
that I might not be the best fit for a corporate environment. Today I got a hot dog for lunch at this specific hole in the wall food stand, just so I could come back to work and say to everyone "Hey... you guys, look what I have for lunch! I got a wiener from the Fun Hole!!"
What do you think? Would you hire me?
that my favorite time of day, year round, is twilight. An ambiguous moment, impossibly lit, when the whole night of possibilities lays out before you.
When's yours?
.. do you think that things are inherently, and hysterically, more amusing when you you have a full bladder and no available bathroom?
What do you think?
... I might change my name to Olivia Octavia. So my initials could be OOH.
What do you think?