Yeah, it's like 5 minutes later, and I am not smarter yet, but this I know...
This post will not be profound. I don't have the happy of flower power sprouting out of my ass yet. And, Spring is not upon me. At all. (So much not, I feel like a napkin at a BBQ resteraunt, all used up and a over worn.)
Yet, a day away from New Year's eve, I've had a revelation. Velveeta and reality TV are my rocky road. I know the brain cannot process fatty food and intense emotion at the same time...but this concept has had a whole new meaning in the passing months.
I want to marry velveeta and bury myself in trashy reality TV!
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