Distance is getting the best of me.
Some days are harder than others, but every night is hard.
My heart can’t take much more tonight.
Good night.
Some days are harder than others, but every night is hard.
My heart can’t take much more tonight.
Good night.
Note to self: when taking cold medicine, don’t cough.
Aforementioned cold medicine will come out of your nostril.
Yes, it was a capsule.
(Meaning I’m making sausage balls for a gathering tomorrow)
I didn’t think it could get any better than Sixteen and Pregnant, but MTV has outdone themselves once again. I saw previews tonight for an upcoming show called Jersey Shore. A new reality show about a group of guido’s up in New Jersey.
I think we need to create a drinking game for this. How about you take a shot for every fist pump, 2 drinks for every time a guido is oiling up his hair in front of the mirror, and another drink for every popped collar you see.
That means we are all already wasted from the 6:52 video above.
Ok, really, where do you teach, because this sounds like my former life.
In South Eastern Kentucky, unfortunately.