My Saturday nights have really been reduced to going to bed about 10 so I can get up at 5 a.m. and toil for The Man. Tonight was different and super special, because I got to spend about two hours explaining to my very drunk mother and her even more drunk husband how the internet works. Imagine, if you can, walking a drunk woman through accessing
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...I've been contemplating getting back into getting back into jernuling.
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Oh, moms and e-mail. My mom tried to send me a picture of James MacAvoy three times. The attachment said "Hottie" but she didn't save it as a .jpeg. SHE ALSO WRITES E-MAILS IN ALL CAPS.
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