This is my own little soapbox. Disclaimer: It is not written by someone you think you know, but by her evil twin. Absolutely nothing said here is true. Everything, including the last statement, is a complete work of fiction. This blog is completely boring, and includes entries on when I last washed my dishes, how many pairs of socks I've crocheted, and the occasional rant. These are not the droids you're looking for. Move along.
Saturday, September 16, 2006
Tabernac!
There's a(n English-speaking) guy outside who seems quite adept at using the f-word as an expletive, adjective, and adverb. He uses it a lot too. Loudly. You'd think such a clever man could manage a larger vocabulary. Or perhaps he has Tourette's syndrome. I wonder if his mother ran out of soap.
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