You got your random in my peanut butter!

I’ve never been accused of being terribly organized. This is just more of the same.

No swimming yesterday, so no more funny quips from my kids at the pool. Perhaps tonite.

I could rant for days on political crap, but I won’t – I’ll just say it’s more of the same old shit happening everywhere. The Iraqi’s seem to have taken a page from the Western White House and are taking the month of August off; the Democrats can’t decide what they are going to do about much of anything, the ‘publicans are still basically saying “because I said so” any time they are asked why they have done anything. You can now carry a zippo lighter on airplanes, because that is so much safer than the Water Babies sunscreen the goons tossed out of my luggage last time I flew (is it any wonder I hate to fly?) Etc. etc.

My buddy Erin is having a problem deciding what to do about her floor. Funny, this entry really caught my attention. (This is not the Erin that comments here, btw.)

Researchers (here in Texas, where else?) have come up with a list of 237 reasons we screw each other. I think they weren’t really trying.

Tillman was shot at close range. In the head. Three times. With an American weapon. Remember the headlines? No, no cover up here.

Shit, I said I wouldn’t get all political, and I’ve done did it.

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  1. Thanks for the linkage…I did go over to say ‘Hi’ to the other Erin, who has a pic of her nice headlights on display. =P Guess if that’s the trick to getting more comments…I still won’t post one of mine.

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