*someone has to get this reference.
-- Post From My iPhone 4, where twizzlers are classified as plastic, not licorice.
It was recently not brought to my attention that the world needs to know what random thoughts are running though my brain. I've taken the liberty of doing that anyway. If nothing else, I intend to show the world what a tremendous windbag I really am.
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Nothing good can come of this.
Sooo . . . how did you do?
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