I am reading Billy Bob Thornton’s book and really enjoying it. I guess
everybody thinks he’s weird, but he seems normal to me. Angie Jolie’s intro was
really sweet.
Sleeping all day sounds great to me. I love to go to bed at night and hate
to get out of bed in the morning. Psychologically, there is something VERY WRONG
there. Obviously my life lacks fulfillment.
I watched Jersey Belle and sort of enjoyed it. That Jersey chick is a damn
hoot. But they always stereotype Southern women, like they are so sheltered they have never heard a damn cuss word before. Also they are all into formal teas and
shit. I’d rather have a needle poked in my damn eye than go to a tea in fancy
dress where nobody cusses.
I saw that about the woman in Tallahassee. Couldn’t the dumb bitch just
have told her kids that she didn’t want to watch the grandkids anymore??? WHAT
THE HELL IS THE MATTER WITH PEOPLE????? I heard the little brother heard the 7
year old say, “Please don’t kill me.” Jesus.
I have coffee on this end too. Kati Kati blend from Starbucks. Why can’t
those corporate fucks ever give anything a normal name? I don’t even like asking
for it. I’m afraid I’ll mispronounce the shit.
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Starbucks can be deeply embarrassing. Just ordering the size is enough to make me cringe.
I love and adore you. You are MY idol.
LOL--you would be fun at a Charleston tea party.
I don't "do" Starbucks. Can't get my pea brain around the menu. Just gimme a cup of coffee dammit!
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