My sister signed all of her Christmas presents to me "To: Bitch Tits From: Marilyn"
I once was the victim of a run by kicking by a complete stranger at the Calcasieu Parish Public Library.
There are 479 songs by Britney Spears in my Itunes library.
I nearly named this site "Heartbreak is a Mother Fucker" but then decided that Postarita was probably a better fit.
A week ago I ate one of the best honey buns of my life. Easily in the top ten of all gas station pastries I've ever partaked in.
I am attempting to build my life's library a'la Alaska Young by going to garage sales every weekend.
I am intentionally listening to a Clay Aiken song at this very moment.
My mother got an mp3 player for Christmas. She asked me to fill it with music for her. As a joke I filled it with gangster rap, and line dances from the eighties. Oddly enough she loves it.
I can never decide if meatloaf is one word or two.
A few weeks ago me and Nicole found the entrance to Hell, and it's in Jefferson Parish.
I love writing nonsensical lists.
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