sometimes you feel like blogging and sometimes you don’t. gosh. so i just actually typed that with my little sausage…

  Dear Turquoise,  (sigh.) Sometimes, and just sometimes,  i believe the people that say you are not sophisticated; that you are […]

 What am I laughing at, you ask? Just the ceiling.  It’s just hilarious. It was telling me the one about […]

  Oh what I wouldn’t do to live here.  I would never (well, now, now, I never say never) sell myself, […]