aaaaAAARRRGGGgggghhh.
Today, I am ashamed to admit, I did the unthinkable. It was pretty bad.
I watched a chick flick with my grandma. And then I called it my favorite movie.
*SHUDDER*
On a side note, I just got some spam email that had a sent date of Friday, August 2, 1963. I found this slightly humourous.
2 Comments:
what chickflick?
-the one who likes to kiss
Hey, I'm on...it was difficult but with much thought and many hours of contiplation, I finally created a most unique identity name - Mom.
Chickflicks rock, and so do musicals, cartoons, people who play tuba, and The David Crowder Band.
PS...time to do a new entry in your blog - I getting board of reading this one.
Love, Mom
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