A few things, that I am going to present in list form, because lists are awesome. True story.
- I think my feet gave up on me. I expect to wake up in the morning with two stubs and a suicide note.
- I want to call home a la Biggest Loser. NOBODY is ever that excited to hear from me. I want to hire someone who is always THAT excited to talk to me. I feel like it is something I am missing in my life. A personal phone cheerleader.
- My smoke alarm just went off for no apparent reason and I am now convinced that I am going to die in my sleep. HOLY FUCK IT JUST DID IT AGAIN. This is a real live crisis here. Send help. And maybe the fire department. Wait...definitely the fire department.
- The half asleep boy has fixed it, after I had to tell him to turn it to his right like 17 times. In his defense, he was half asleep. In my defense, I am short and could not find the step stool.
- I just spent 10 minutes holding two shaking, crying dogs and telling them repeatedly that everything was going to be OK. I DO NOT OWN TOY POODLES PEOPLE. Tomorrow: get my dogs some mother fucking balls.
- I forgot everything this post was supposed to be about. Stupid fire alarms.
3 comments:
One word: neuticles.
Phone cheerleaders sound great. Where can I find one?
I think I am going to start a phone cheerleader business. They just call you and tell you are awesome, for no particular reason. I will single handedly change the world.
Or fail miserably. It could go either way.
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