Aaron got home from his business trip Saturday evening. I spent the rest of the weekend running errands and sleeping.
So, yeah, I live an exciting life.
Since I haven't done this in awhile, here's an idea of search people do, and end up finding me...
bones in the neck that make sounds in the head -- um, ouch!
i need a fake foot cast -- hmmm... just what are you trying to get out of?
laura capello kansas -- really? the least you could do is leave me a comment. because, duh, you found me
how to make a fake table out of a shoebox -- huh?
no appropriate behavio -- no "r"?
"gluten free madeleines" -- I'll have that recipe in a the cookbook, if I ever get a publisher
"how to roll a doobie" -- yeah, no clue
"tonsil cheese" blog -- ewww!
pedaphiles gymnastics taking pictures signs -- if you asking that, then I'd think you have a pretty good idea already
why does it itch between my ass crack -- perhaps you need to learn to wipe appropriately, you know, get all the moisture out
And, as we always know, all the freaking music search are about 75% of strangers finding me.
I need a nap now.