Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Dogs. So great.

So, on a normal summer day, my brother-in-law is grilling away.
Look closer.
Haha, is Walter awesome, or what?  He's about to lose it over the smell of those burgers!

Sunday, November 25, 2012

A Poop Post {consider your self warned}

It's almost Monday, which means I need a reason to laugh or else I'll cry (JK). 

Therefore:

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Is that not the funniest thing? 

And a story.

My sister, G, apparently always suspects that there is something bad in toilets that have the lid down when she enters the bathroom.  And, she said, most of the time, she's right.  So, she goes through this big "bracing herself" thing, trying to prepare for whatever evils she will presently encounter.  

She was telling us this on Thanksgiving (our very young cousin was visiting, young like 3 years old, and this had just happened to G.  And by this, I mean opening a toilet to a not-so-pleasant surprise, which she fully expected), and her husband goes, "well, why don't you just always flush the toilet before you open it?" 

The heavens parted and lightning struck G in the head.  Why hadn't she ever thought of that?!  It was so funny, because it was so obvious.  G has gone her whole life with this rather revolting problem and no solution.  

Anyway, it made me laugh!

Monday, October 29, 2012

My Civic Duty


I early-voted last week. Felt pretty good about it. It was freaking cold and windy and I stood in a loooong line outside waiting to get into the fire station where the polling booths were.
After I voted, I walked out, humming "Hail to the Chief." In my head, though, were the words from this old movie, "My Fellow Americans." Just over and over.
I don't even remember this movie. But, I have always remembered James Garner's version of the song and will probably never hear it without thinking of these lyrics! Crazy what the mind retains! I can't remember birthdays, my SAT score, or even what I had for breakfast yesterday. Maybe what I DO remember is in direct correlation with its awesomeness. Which would make sense, in this example!



Sunday, October 21, 2012

Whilst shopping for a b-day card for my Granny...

I saw THIS card!

If that's not hilarious, I don't know what is!  Happy Sunday!

Sunday, September 30, 2012

Blog resurrection

So, I have really let this blog go.  Kind of like I let my waistline go, and I let my dreams of being a jazz singer go.  I let my plans of becoming a minimalist go.  I let my standard of having a clean, not-ghetto car go.

Anyway.  I gotta write it again.  Because I realize that I'm just too funny to not write it.  There, I said it.  Sorry, but there's one thing I do know: I'm the funniest person I know.  I'm not the most svelte persone I know.  I'm not the richest person I know.  But dang it if I'm not hilarious.  And smart.  And pretty cute...

Anyway.  Getting off-track.  I want to begin my return to GB? with a little story.

I was at the store the other day and I saw something that I WISH I had been able to take a picture of (I didn't have my phone on me): a girl wearing LITERAL BOY SHORT PANTIES as pants.  In the store.  With a tee-shirt tucked in.
Guys think "boy shorts" are boxer shorts.  No, they are wide-sided panties that go up your bum and show actual cheek.  Kind of like this:
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{You've seen the beach volleyball girls in them, and they call them 'buns,' which is ironic, because they barely cover their buns.} 

And, yes, I saw cheek.  Oh, my gosh!  It was a FMOTW miracle!  It was about the funniest/most terrible thing I have ever seen someone in in public.  Kind of like those Wal-Mart websites with pics of what people wear in Wal-Mart {I assure you, I WAS NOT in hillbilly Wal-Mart}.

Now, maybe she's no scholar of the english language, but I need to point out that the two small letters "IE" make pants and panties quite different.  They are in fact, about as different as night and day.  Don't discount the importance of letters.  Sometimes they matter.

Now, let me go a step meaner and say that the girl in the panties wasn't exactly... Well, let's just say EVEN if you look like Giselle, you can't and shouldn't wear panties as pants.  And she definitely was no Giselle.  It was akin to if I wore panties in public, and believe me, I wouldn't. I am aware of my body, its lumps and well-placed cellulite.  The only person seeing me in my panties is my next husband, and by then, it's too late to back out.  He's just gonna have to love my thighs and flat bum as much as he loves me. 

This girl literally looked like she just forgot her pants.  But, she was WITH someone.  Which begs the question, WHY didn't he say, 'honey, I think you forgot your pants.'  He looked a little rough around the edges himself, but he was, at least, fully clothed.

I almost told her "I think {store name} requires pants."  I mean, no shirts, no shoes?  NO PANTS, NO SERVICE.

As my dear, sweet Dad would have said, "somebody lied to her."

Wednesday, June 27, 2012

New blogs, people!

Hey! Check out my NEW blogs & follow them {if you please}! I am super-excited about them!

http://www.laconceptiondesfemmes.blogspot.com/ {LCDF} is a collaboration between my two fabulous friends, Kerry & Isabel, and me! It's basically fashion, home decorating, and things in that vein. What's cool about it is that you get three different, yet fabulous styles in one spot!

http://www.glamourbug.blogspot.com/ is my project. I am trying to get a personal stylist/home decorating business, Glamourbug, started! At this point, it is mainly just my posts from LCDF all in one spot, to showcase my personal style! :)

I hope you follow & leave comments! Thanks!

:) M

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

"The Bachelor," a revelation

I am embarrassed to admit I watched "The Bachelor."  It's just because my sister, friend and I sit around and make funny comments the whole time and just laugh until our stomachs hurt. 

Anway, here comes a pretty snarky comment.  It will seem really mean to anyone who didn't watch the show, because you won't understand why it's okay to make fun of this girl.  But it is.  Because she's crazy and mean and for some reason, strikes me as the type of person who will later be discovered to have dead people chopped up in her freezer.  Like Jack Nicholson in "The Shining."

Now I have totally rationalized this.  To myself.

The guy from "The Nightmare Before Christmas" just bears a striking resemblance.  Especially if you are familiar with her upper lip.