Just cause I heart
kitkatbyte and I cannot get enough of this icon. This icon is happiness in icon form. Maybe I should make it say that? Happiness in icon form.
I feel strangely cheerful today - possibly even chipper. If I was a squirrel I may even be described as bushy-tailed. And, apparently I am not a squirrel, but a pervert and that phrase just stirred up a mental image that I shan't erase because almost anyone reading this is a big ole perv as well and will appreciate said imagery. So there.
Today is October 7, and while I may be, and I am, stating the obvious here - I just want to let everyone know that today is October 7 and while I didn't really get my October 6th, I did get the 7th. If that makes any sense at all.
Speaking of stating the obvious - last night I got lessons in picking up guys from
drdawn - wisdom she has never shared with me before. She says boys are suckers for stating the obvious - her most successful lines to date are: "You are really tall." and "You have the best ass in the gym."
Apparently Dawn is also learning that she needs to work on communicating with me. When I got home from work she was talking about these nurses she works with going to the Dame to see some chick play. She never once mentioned that she was going - I asked a couple of times who was playing - she wasn't really sure. I laid down on the couch and went to sleep and she woke me when she came home. I didn't even know she was going out! And this "some chick" playing was Alison Moorer! Alison-fucking-I don't-need-no-stinking-vocal-correction-effects-on-my-CD-bitch!-Moorer.
I screeched at Dawn. I pointed out that during the last four weeks and I had brought up Alison Moorer as a subject of conversation at least 4 times. Oh, yeah - Dawn thought she had heard of her, wasn't she on the last
heres_luck CD? Well - she was very good. Dawn can see why I like her. And cover was only five bucks. I should have gone.
I'd kill her but then I'd have to pack up all my stuff and move again. She is very lucky I am so very lazy.
I feel strangely cheerful today - possibly even chipper. If I was a squirrel I may even be described as bushy-tailed. And, apparently I am not a squirrel, but a pervert and that phrase just stirred up a mental image that I shan't erase because almost anyone reading this is a big ole perv as well and will appreciate said imagery. So there.
Today is October 7, and while I may be, and I am, stating the obvious here - I just want to let everyone know that today is October 7 and while I didn't really get my October 6th, I did get the 7th. If that makes any sense at all.
Speaking of stating the obvious - last night I got lessons in picking up guys from
Apparently Dawn is also learning that she needs to work on communicating with me. When I got home from work she was talking about these nurses she works with going to the Dame to see some chick play. She never once mentioned that she was going - I asked a couple of times who was playing - she wasn't really sure. I laid down on the couch and went to sleep and she woke me when she came home. I didn't even know she was going out! And this "some chick" playing was Alison Moorer! Alison-fucking-I don't-need-no-stinking-vocal-correction-effects-on-my-CD-bitch!-Moorer.
I screeched at Dawn. I pointed out that during the last four weeks and I had brought up Alison Moorer as a subject of conversation at least 4 times. Oh, yeah - Dawn thought she had heard of her, wasn't she on the last
I'd kill her but then I'd have to pack up all my stuff and move again. She is very lucky I am so very lazy.