I had a romance novel inside me, but I paid three sailors to beat it out of me with steel pipes.
Hello sweet Bee. Please excuse my lack of more frequent presence here on your blog. It is partly because we are hair-straight-back busy over here, and partly because I am a little intimidated by your ongoing political commentary. While I certainly try to keep up with things enough to know who to vote for with certainty, I tend to avoid political discussions because I always feel I don't have enough information. I blame this partly on the fact that I was raised by a woman who, when I reminded her to exercise her right to vote, replied "But I don't LIKE politics." Sigh. At least I can say I have usurped some of the insanity with which I was initially imbued...Missing. Loving.
I like to imagine the bald guy in the front is Vin Diesel. Don't know why, I just do.
@Sam, that is all right. I understand. I have been poli heavy lately, but it has been a pretty big passion of mine.I am in the middle of writing you a letter full of nothing. You should probably receive it by 2015.I hope you are well.Loves.@Amber, YES. In the new sorta-sequel "Furious Five".
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