Wednesday, December 30, 2009
ok, this is more terrifying than the hippie who wants me to go back to school and refinance my home
Don't even get me started on the "heart of PA" -- that is not the type of love I wish to surround myself.
What's next FB? Glue factory and pasture advertisements?
Not to get all personal here, but I can still bear children and um, wipe myself. Am I really that close to retirement age?
I miss the "hey fatso . . . prune face . . . pee-stained grin . . . pancake titty" advertisements I used to receive on FB when I was 36. Bring them back, please!