42 Things Jon should Tattoo to his Chest (if he had the space)
Right now I'm in between sips of Compliments refresh Apple Juice (TM), with Viamin C added. I bought it at the grocery store for 99 cents. That's right ladies, I do my own shopping and I'm thrifty.
I love apple juice because I was denied the precious nectar for so long as a child, not because my parents didn't buy it, but because as soon as a can was discovered in the cupboard it was consumed in its entirety by the lucky pirate who happened to stumble upon the liquid gold... If you have at least one sibling, you know what I'm talking about.
So now I'm making up for lost apple juice drinking I missed in my formative years, which would explain my chronic diarrhea (I kid, I kid). Well, now that wasn't the segue I was anticipating, but it will do.
So, I've been keeping a watchful eye on our blog collective and couldn't help but notice the walk down memory lane. Well, I've got three words for you, "MSN Live Spaces is dead!" (Okay that was about 4 words and an acronym but you get the point.) We have each other now, we're united in our polyblogging.... Live Spaces is sooooo 2006.
I'm sorry. I miss it sometimes too. Late at night when I'm tossing and turning I'll remember my MSN space before it became 'Live' and cry a little.
I decided that it would hurt too much if I were to go back and relive my old Bulletless Gunslinger magic. So, instead of posting a favorite from my old blog, I'm gonna one-up all you egocentric fops (and fopette) and post my favorite from each one of yours respectively... starting with Jon.
Without further adieu...
Here it is.
Pure gold Jon.... pure gold.
Yours Truely,
Crazy Horse
I love apple juice because I was denied the precious nectar for so long as a child, not because my parents didn't buy it, but because as soon as a can was discovered in the cupboard it was consumed in its entirety by the lucky pirate who happened to stumble upon the liquid gold... If you have at least one sibling, you know what I'm talking about.
So now I'm making up for lost apple juice drinking I missed in my formative years, which would explain my chronic diarrhea (I kid, I kid). Well, now that wasn't the segue I was anticipating, but it will do.
So, I've been keeping a watchful eye on our blog collective and couldn't help but notice the walk down memory lane. Well, I've got three words for you, "MSN Live Spaces is dead!" (Okay that was about 4 words and an acronym but you get the point.) We have each other now, we're united in our polyblogging.... Live Spaces is sooooo 2006.
I'm sorry. I miss it sometimes too. Late at night when I'm tossing and turning I'll remember my MSN space before it became 'Live' and cry a little.
I decided that it would hurt too much if I were to go back and relive my old Bulletless Gunslinger magic. So, instead of posting a favorite from my old blog, I'm gonna one-up all you egocentric fops (and fopette) and post my favorite from each one of yours respectively... starting with Jon.
Without further adieu...
Here it is.
Pure gold Jon.... pure gold.
Yours Truely,
Crazy Horse
posted by A Horse(wo)man at 8:36 PM
2 Comments:
I had forgotten about this and upon being reminded, I am pretty sure I wet my pants a little bit, laughing so hard. I'm not ashamed to admit that either. It's funny stuff...heck, I'm thinking of having some of those things tattooed on my chest!
C
Don't you dare think that this so-called display of "fair-play" & "sportsmanship" is going to get you any further in the race for first place Mike. Don't think it for a second.
Matt
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