Why does nothing remotely interesting happen anymore? I go to Target...nothing. I go to...um...Target I guess...nothing. No interesting conversations. No one stalking me. It's terrible. Which means I'm reduced to hawking my favorite brand of Q-Tip. Terrible. Terrible.
At least Alison thought of a killer Halloween costume for us...
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you need a blog slump-buster -
bubble boy, anyone?
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