Ramblings

Earlier, I asked for blog post suggestions on Facebook. The conversation we had went from slutty Halloween costumes to Hitler to McRibs to Chevy engines. It was spectacular. I wanted to copy and paste the whole conversation here, but that's just too much work. So yeah. Besides, most of you that read this blog are on my friends list, so you can find it fairly easy, I'm sure.

So that's really all I have tonight. I can't really write about my day since I slothed around and slept, thanks to some really rotten dreams. I blame those on my friend because we were talking about ghosts and stuff, and I had a nightmare about living in a haunted house. Kind of funny because I really don't believe in the paranormal anymore, but it was creepy nonetheless. I think Kevin Bacon was involved somehow as well, so it was more bizarre than usual.

I made knockoff Red Lobster cheddar biscuits again. Those things are addictive, but they leave my breath smelling like garlic.

It's fucking cold. I'm going to go snuggle in my bed soon and torture my husband.

I may write about ho-bags Halloween costumes tomorrow.