Please note: The title of this post has absolutely nothing to do with this post. I just like that song. Thank you.
I have something to say to y’all and it might be somewhat unpleasant. And wude {Blondie’s word}. And insensitive. And upsetting. Redundant much?
Here it is.
Y’all need to get out more.
Phew. I said it. Er, typed it.
After much scientific study and observation {not really}, I’ve realized that anywhere between 50-75% of the comments y’all leave mention my humor in some form or fashion.
I was discussing this with my SIL last week over Mexican food and margaritas. By the way, did you know you really can solve all the world’s problems over Mexican food and margaritas. It’s true. Trust me. I would not kid you about that.
What was I saying?
Oh, yes. Humor. I mentioned to my SIL my scientific study of the comments left on this blog and asked if she thought I was funny. To which she replied, “Not really.” {This feels a lot like deja vu.} Now, that was funny. I agreed with her, which leads me to my earlier statement ~ y’all need to get out more.
If y’all think I’m humorous, I think it says more about y’all than it does about me. No?
It’s only because I love y’all that I can share this. Ya know that, right?
*snort, slobber, riotous laughter, snort*
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Subject change.
I just listed two new items in my shop today. Want a hint about the first one?

Oooooh, yes. Cupcakes! {Click on the collage to see the listing in my shop.}
This one makes me want to break out into a dance routine. Or sing. Or both. {Click on the collage to see the listing in my shop.}

















