Stream of conscious rambling from a sleep deprived nurse with English degree leanings. Either that or the psychological trait known as flight of ideas...it's a toss up.
03 June 2010
My house feels like a deleted scene from A Christmas Story, featuring the Bumpus hounds.
Sonsabitches! Bumpuses!
In related news; have you seen Ralphie lately?
Ow! And not because I shot my eye out! Go Red Ryder!
We are the sympatico once again, sister! Well, I'd say no to stupid. My intelligence standards are pretty freaking high due to having dated a wicked smart man or two.
I wouldnt say no. But then again, I wouldnt say no to much these days. Just sayin.
ReplyDeleteWe are the sympatico once again, sister! Well, I'd say no to stupid. My intelligence standards are pretty freaking high due to having dated a wicked smart man or two.
ReplyDeleteI dont need his brain girl!! And most guys brains are in the little head anyway...
ReplyDeleteBut what to do during the refractory period? I don't want to be a scene out of Idiocracy either! :)
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