Hot Pink, High Heels, & Explosions

It’s Wednesday — I think we all could use a laugh in this crazy crazy world (unless one of these photos is of you…then no, I’m not laughing AT you, I’m laughing WITH you…).

 

Prom Photos

My fiance and I have not totally decided whether we will reproduce or not.  Yes I still call it reproducing — because I have a love hate relationship with kids.  I’m impatient.  I’ve seen too many kids with no manners or home training (as we call it here in the South).  I don’t particularly like cleaning up puke.   Regardless  every now and then I am girly enough to wonder what it my fiance and I’s child may be like: smart, maybe too smart; mischievous; intellectual; a smart ass — so on.

However, if I do have a child — I have decided I want this one.  I want this kid.  THIS IS MY FUTURE CHILD.  Because his father would TOTALLY have done this.  Rock on little nerd, rock on with your bad self.

If you are a thrift shopper like I am….hilarious.  FYI: This song has explicit lyrics — don’t say I didn’t warn you.