Day: September 26, 2005

OK, I’m not getting over-obsessed, but I went back to look & see why I was getting the “Cuz I Got High” hits, and LOOK AT TODAY’S STATS!

ENOUGH with the meatshakes. Bleah! OK, but I will give wild props to Mrs.Strizzay for the line, “My meatshake brings all the boys to the yard.” Between that & “Pay it forward MOTHERFUCKERS” I will be retiring from my Cafe Press riches in two weeks.

Oh, and Becky, people searching for “Cuz I Got High” are hitting me because of this blog entry.

People. I am high on life and Thai food. Not the wacky tobacky OR meatshakes.

Kristin has returned from Chicago, and she brought me a pressie! Me loves the pressies! Pressies turn me into an Australian Cookie Monster, apparently! (At least that’s how the dialect sounds in my head. Feel free to embellish.)

Isn’t it just the cutest? I LOVE IT! I shall spend the afternoon measuring things.

Yoda was apparently behind the wheel on my (very late again) commute to work.

Overheard: “Ran that red light, I just did!”