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.
Sunday, July 06, 2008
There is the *most* adorable ball of fluff frolicking in the yard across the road from me. There are two things preventing me from running over and snorgling it instantly: 1. sheer laziness, and 2. the gaggle of teenage girls in the yard. Oh well.