yea for candy bars, i am a diabetic in denial, and halloween is the only time except christmas fudge that i can get into sneaking candy from grands, neighbors and my wife's secret stash that she hides from me<><>oh oh oh iam nsg's favorite old man that she puts up with that is no relation to her at all, but i thin she likes me
Sometimes late at night I break into song. And in recognition of that whole it's - really - too - late - for - anyone - to - expect - me - to - be - rational thing, I typically preface my musical rendition with, "That reminds me of a song...and it goes a little something like this."
And so, when the mood strikes me, or the hour is late enough ;) , here is where I'll break into the silly songs of my childhood, the pseudo-intellectual ramblings of my grad student-hood, the haphazard mutterings of my single-hood, the philosophical musings of my female-hood, the inspirational babblings of my human-hood, the frazzled sputterings of my junior high French teacher-hood.
So world, this is me. These are my thoughts, this is my life. And it goes a little something like this...
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Ha ha - I guess that part IS fun. This was my take:
http://larissaexplainsitall.blogspot.com/2011/04/fun-size.html
Hey good point!!! It all makes sense now!
yea for candy bars, i am a diabetic in denial, and halloween is the only time except christmas fudge that i can get into sneaking candy from grands, neighbors and my wife's secret stash that she hides from me<><>oh oh oh iam nsg's favorite old man that she puts up with that is no relation to her at all, but i thin she likes me
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