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Saturday, July 21
Irreverent and Irrelevent
The last post got me linked in some directory as a Democratic blogger.
I think a little disambiguation is in order here.
I am not a Democrat.
I am not a Republican.
I am an irreverent.
I voted for both of those morons who spent a whole night putting the end of the War into filibuster. Where are the hookers and the Depends when you need them? I know, I know. People who live in glass diapers shouldn't throw kidney stones.
But they should be careful, we've been known to flip-flop around here.
I worked over-time yesterday and came home absolutely exhausted.
I tried to read some blogs and I did manage to leave a few comments here and there, but then tiredness just overwhelmed me. I decided that what I really needed was a nice hot bubble bath-- a little reward to me for working so hard. I ran the water and sank down into the lavender scented bubbles. It was divine.
Then I realized that I still had my bra on.
Now that's tired.
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6 comments:
LOL! Damn, girl, that's uber tired!
Luuuv that pic of you!
hey, btw - come check out the award I just gave you over at my castle! =)
ps. Did you get the comment I left ya a couple days ago or so on your 'Body Remember' post? Just cking, since it was a bit older.
Bubble bath... good. :)
Lil Bit!
I'm coming to look darlin'
I did see your comment, but I didn't get to answer it. I was stuck at work :P
lecram, bubble baths are lovely. But not wise when you're that tired.
Although I can't think of a sexier way to die ; )
Politicians: Bad People doing Bad Things for Bad Reasons. A pox on them and all their descendants.
May the fleas of a thousand camels infest their crotches. Bastards.
Ahem.
Miss you. Come soon. Stay with me. King size bed. Wine. Foot rubs.
More!
Keyser! Such an invitation... how could I ever refuse? Will you paint my toenails and play guitar for me under the moonlight? Preferably on your boat?
I could use a little TLC right about now. And I'm definitely in a New York state of mind.
Now to get there... hmmmmmmmm
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