I keep starting posts and when I think too much about what I've written I imagine reading it on someone else's blog and rolling my eyes because it's so lame and boring.
Lame and boring.
That is my life.
You don't really want me to post. Trust me. You don't want to read about my cat's birthday, right? You don't want to read about my kid being a smartass. You definitely don't want to read about my masturbation exploits or my penis tattoo.
So just sit back and listen to some comedy.
Laugh for me. I need a good laugh today.
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- Do you want to know what happened yesterday?
- Ok, here's the 411.
- For the record...
- Seriously, who takes a picture like that?
- haha!
- Keeping it real.
- Obsessed with myself.
- We've got to pray just to make it today.
- I seriously can't post.
- And you wonder why I don't return calls.
- We're American. We always change things to suit ou...
- I hate my FM transmitter.
- You are SO not my peer.
- This made me think of Terra.
- Music all over the place. Not just in the park.
- and speaking of spiders...
- It pays to advertise.
- I'm such a tease.
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