I compulsively vomit out random thoughts here. I have to. If I don't, I talk to my husband too much, and he hears enough as is. Plus I'm surrounded by kids all day and all night and sometimes I need to hear an adult voice even if it's my very own. Having a big audience isn't important to me, but if you read this, you actually really and truly know me inside and out. I'm actually this irritating and crazy.
Monday, May 9, 2011
Proof that i'm insane. Just what we all need more of.
So--- here's your proof.
1. I guarantee that someone made out with me or danced with me to this song. Not in this lifetime. (WHICH part of me thinking those two things makes me insane? I'm not sure either.)
2. I can almost see/remember what I was wearing.
Really. I know. I should stop talking. Forever. I know.
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You changed the font and background color!!!
ReplyDeleteMy retinas thank you!
=)
(Seriously people, did it not bother ANYONE else?)
In the grand scheme of things, they are probably just thankful that they a)have the option to look at the blog or not and b)it's the only form of contact they need to have with me, so funky backwards colors didn't faze em. Tee hee! You, on the other hand, get all sorts of Nicki. Anyway, that's your belated Mother's Day gift. :D
ReplyDeleteI totally believe in reincarnation so...I vote sane...ish. Plain ol sane is rather boring. :)
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