If you know me very well, you are aware that I wear my emotions on my sleeve. I say what I mean and I mean what I say. I usually have to get things off of my chest when I am not enjoying something before I can begin to enjoy it.
Right now I feel like forced blogging is like taking your medicine. It is not always fun to take your medicine, but it will make you feel better. That's how I feel about forced blogging, but later tonight when the blogging marathon is over I will be better for it.
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Do you need a spoonful of sugar to help it go down?
So this blogging marathon is like a z-pack.
"sugar"?
what do you men by that?
White Sugar, Powdered Sugar, Brown Sugar, Fructose...that kind of sugar.
There's even Sugar Twin, Sweet-n-Low, Nutrasweet and Splenda to help out my low carb friends.
I have a totally different definition of sugar.
I knew you would.
Don't type it you are talking to me. I'm right here. I have made my views clear on another blog tonight.
WHAT? You wear your emotions on your sleeve????
Billy? A WYSIWYG? Never?
(What you See Is What You Get)
Drives the man nuts that I can answer the phone sweetly in the midst of a massive fight. Skills baby, I gots the skills.
Another aversion: (sorry Kurt I am not posting on your blog about aversions)
When people write out an abbreviation used for text messaging and then write it out in parentheses.
I guess that's a pet peeve, huh
I'm out
gotta check and see if we have any sugar
I've been duly reprimanded.
I'm pretty sure Heidi said she was out.
Billy Baker, watch your mouth. Your Momma may read this later.
Sicko.
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