It’s called RECYCLING, people. Save the earth? Heard of it? Aw, hell. The complaint line forms here.
- I was just about to go for a run, but then I realized there’s no bear chasing me.
- I get kind of freaked out when at-nice-sweet-god-loving-mom-of-eight follows me. Like I ought to WARN her or something. #notmyproblem right?
- My 6YO is the ultimate rule-follower. “Mom you talked when the PRINCIPAL was talking.” I’m thinking she gets that from her dad.
- Me: “Fuck it. I am not washing my face tonight.” Universe: “Excellent! Would you like your festering pimple on your chin or forehead?”
- News, recipes, chat rooms, shopping–and now printable valentines. Get me an IV and a Depends and I’ll NEVER have to leave my computer.
- The good news: I did not misplace the third blackberry charger in as many weeks. The bad news: My house is haunted.
- Me: “Just play like your life depends on it.” Myself: “But it doesn’t.” I: “Do I need to separate you bitches?”
- In real writing, exclamation points make me cringe. But on twitter, they’re ironic!
- Hey flower, chocolate and teddy bear people: Stop filling my husband’s head with silly notions of forced affection. (Diamond ppl, carry on.)
- I’m going to go ahead and become facebook friends with the dude who looks like an axe murderer on the grounds that Ted Bundy looked nice.
- I’m just glad we’re all over the whole hahahaha-i-PAD-get-it?-it’s-like-a-panty-liner thing. It was getting bloody annoying.
- You have 17,825 followers and 8 tweets. Wow, you must have said something really fucking good.
- You know that frazzled, frantic mom with the hysterically bratty, screaming kid you saw at the store today? Yeah, that was me.
- Helpful banner emblazoned across Trader Joe’s fish sticks: “May contain fish.” In case the FISH STICKS part escaped you. (And also–MAY?)
- Google is all-powerful, all-knowing, all-seeing. Wait, did I say Google? I meant GOD.
- Oh, goody! The spammers discovered Skype! Now I can get my viagra/bootleg software/porn fix from just about anywhere.
- I am so grateful for my hubby and kids. Without them my life would be meaningless and hollow. And also, my Twitter timeline would suck.
- Why don’t they make a dishwasher that also DRIES the dishes? What? They DO? I am so totally pissed right now.
- Man, if I was in the market for life insurance, cheap toner or a disaster kit, today would be my Lucky Day.
- My secret kitchen weapon: Triple the amount of cheese called for in any recipe. (It doesn’t call for cheese? What the hell are you making?)