I’ve been tagged with a few memes (does anyone know how to pronounce this?) and I thought I would do one of them now. Yay, right?….. right?
OK.
I’m going to make it a rule not to tag anyone. If I do a meme and you like it and would like to do it as well, by all means do it and let me know so I can read it!
I’m not doing these in any particular order. OK, there is a particular order, but it only makes sense to me.
It’s not the quite the new month yet, but I thought I would go ahead and change up my titles anyway. Out with the old, in with the new! That’s what they say, right?
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Have you met these guys? I have.
4 People You Meet [and should avoid] While Wearing a Sports Jersey:
Friendly Freddy – This guy is hard to miss. He sees your jersey as a conversation piece and possible friendship starter. His usual approach is to say something about your team that’s common knowledge and draw you into a discussion about how so-and-so has gotten lazy and is no longer a force in the outfield. You might smile politely, reply, then try to move away but he won’t let you. No, he wants to tell you about the time him and his friends went to some game in some city and did all that stuff. He blathers on and on and finally, when you’ve had enough, you cut him off saying you’ve got somewhere to be. You actually do have somewhere to be: away from him. He tries not to look embarrassed as you quickly leave, cursing yourself for not deciding on a simple t-shirt.
I recently received an award from GO! Smell the Flowers. This blog… how can I describe it? It’s different, but the good kind of different if you know what I mean. It has 20 Founders from all over the world, each with their own personality. GO! Smell the Flowers encourages respectful participation in their posts. If you have something to say, by all means say it; however, people will let you know when they disagree. But that’s life, right? I comment there at least everyday. Some of the posts are informative, some are just plain fun, and some are a bit on the serious side. Either way… it’s different enough to where it’s never boring and I can always find something to make me laugh, smile, or think (I do this between reality TV re-runs).
Dear Time Warner,
Fuck you very much.
- Jill.
I don’t understand why I’m expected to pay my bill ( in FULL no less) every month and these assholes can just provide whatever kind of shitty service they have going at the time. FUCK! Seriously, this shit is annoying. I was offline for TWO hours because I had to wait for my internet to come back on. What exactly am I supposed to do without my internet? Read? Take up a hobby? Stop the violence and increase the peace? Ahahaha… no really, what am I supposed to do?
