I didn't say the C word for 42 years. Couldn't bear to hear it. I'm okay with it now...although I use it sparingly.
I hesitate to use it in my blog. Does it count with a K?
I'm not a holiday person. Especially New Years. I'm happy 36whatever days a year...don't force it on me.
Crowds freak me the fuck out.
I don't make yearly resolutions. I kinda do it by the minute.
Art from friends is my fav.
I've spent maybe 2 hours in my living room in the past 2 months. Might as well rent it.
I am the human equivalent of playdough.
I'm allergic to a lot of scented candles.
I love candles.
I talked to my mom through a candle for a while. You should have seen it when I talked about the slutty slutty Halloween costumes I was seeing. Flickered like crazy. She always hated slutty slutty Halloween costumes.
I wonder why women feel the need to wear slutty slutty Halloween costumes.
Maybe we should rename it Slutoween.
I like being treated to dinner.