(Wow, when did I turn this into a ‘weekly’ instead of ‘daily’ feature?? Um. Oops.)
Ack, I think my heart would stop for a second! Wondering what my dream childhood would have been? Wonder no longer. Snort! Yes, airports suck monkey balls. HA! And I’m still laughing about the black market bazooka. I hate when that happens. What ever happened to quality kitteh, anyway?
This makes me so.freaking.happy. (If you don’t read Julia, when she says ’13’ she’s referring to pregnancy number 13. She has one child so far and is now pregnant with twins after, well, lots more than I have space for here. Go read her blog.) Did I mention I’m happy? For someone I’ve never met and doesn’t have any idea who I am? That’s how compelling her story is.
Um… Tick tock!
Go tell Shannon she’s got a hot ass.
And I suspect that Kevin needs a hug.
Dillinger? Seriously? I want to poke myself in the eye with a fork.