The list maker in me is rising up big time lately. I've been making mental lists, real lists, wish lists, and crossing things off of lists; most of which has been move related. Then I ran across a blog post wherein the author made a list of things he can't support and I decided to join him in the fun. Here goes:
1) Farmtown, Farmville, Yoville, and Mafia Wars. I don't give a hoot about real farms, I sure as heck don't want to virtually milk a cow, weed a garden, or harvest anything. Ew.
2) Infomercials. Drew forced me to stand in his room long enough recently to watch the SlapChop guy. I admit to laughing my butt off when the dude said "you're gonna love my nuts". I might even have peed myself a little.
3) Skinny jeans. I will say it again: NOBODY looks good in those. Not the fat chicks, not the skinny girls, and not the emo boys. NO. BODY. I maintain my position that they should be expunged from the fashion world.
4) Any candy that's green or yellow in color or flavor type. IE: green apple, lime, and lemon. They never taste good. If it's not red or pink, I'll pass.
5) Adults who are too lazy to learn fifth grade grammar and spelling. Especially when they want to be taken seriously for their knowledge and wisdom.
6) Texting while driving.
7) Cliques. Especially within a church.
8) Crocs shoes.
9) Mantyhose.
10) Animals dressed as humans.
11) Snakes. It's unnatural for them to be able to swim, climb trees, and move fast. People who don't have arms and legs can't do any of those things, therefore snakes should have to ride around in wheelchairs.
12) Blog templates/layouts that make the post really narrow and leaves a lot of blank space on each side. This is especially annoying when the author is long winded. I start feeling like I've fallen into a bottomless blog pit. Part of the reason I have this layout is because it was the widest one I could find. Also, I like that the red couch has a therapeutic feel to it, and I love the girl's socks.
13) Scary movies.
14) Men who won't work.
15) Women who demand to be treated like queens yet behave like spoiled children.
16) Miscarriages of justice.
17) Drivers who park in the handicapped spot when they're not transporting the handicapped person for whom the sticker is issued. The driver needs the exercise and a handicapped person could use the space.
18) Any clothing with patches on the elbows.
19) Country decor, country clothing (think: quilted vests), and most country music
20) Parents who threaten their children with things they'll never deliver. ("If you don't come with me right now, I'm going to leave you here in Wal-Mart".) Those parents need to be spanked.
The only reason we have a kitchen is because it came with the house. :) I don't like to cook and I despise baking (except brownies). I do, however, like to eat. Anybody want to volunteer to buy this cake mold and make something yummy for me? Pretty please? I'll say nice things about you in my blog if you do. :)
You can view this (and other cool stuff) at www.perpetualkid.com. Drew wants a box of the bacon bandages.
Actually, it's August 24th's big thing, but I wanted to put it up anyway.
Enjoy...
I swiped this off my friend Lori's blog...you can find her blog here. Yes, we use the same template. Great minds, you know. LOL
T-Mobile Mom to Mom Quiz: "
A couple of the questions were difficult to answer because I would've done two of the choices but could only mark one of them. It was also hard since I didn't send my kids to school and never dealt with a few of the hypothetical situations. Fun nonetheless.
Man, am I ever glad it's football season. I. Have. Missed. It.
It feels like the off season was the longest in the history of all off seasons. Yes, I like using hyperbole on occasion to express my feelings. Deal with it. LOL
I hope TN has an awesome season and kills their competition. Even Georgia. But especially Florida. Oh, how I despise Florida. And Steve Spurrier, even though he's not coaching the Gators anymore.
Saturdays are once again perfect.
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