1. Tonight, while most of the country is pouring greenish alcohol down their throats and dancing a wee little jig, I'll be sitting in an auditorium watching a high school musical. And oddly enough... I'm okay with that.
2. Do I really care if Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie get married this weekend or not? Hmmm... NOPE.
3. Why would I EVER stop reading Jurgen Nation?
4. Every now and then, you just have to say "WTF", dish out some precious dinero, and take a trip to get the hell out of Dodge. We (Farm Boy and I) are going to do it, even if it's only for two days. Two weeks... and we're outta here.
5. Happy St. Patrick's Day, y'all.
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Where does one go to get out of Dodge? I mean, I hope where you're going, they have a Chipotle or some other Mexicali fast food joint to feed a junky's addiction.
To get out of Dodge, one simply leaves one's usual haunting grounds.
Or, in our case, we're just going to Chicago for a couple of days. ;-)
*looks guilty* i think i missed st pat's day...
I had a dream last night that Brangelina got married. Which means they totally did.
She wore white lace in my dream and I laughed when I saw that. She DID make a lovely bride, however.
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