raybear | We want the pie.

At this time I'd like to welcome back to the show my D'Angelo concert t-shirt which has written large scrawl across the front "F*ck the Slice", except the U is written and there a red asterick on top of it, so it's only partially censored. I pulled it out of the bottom of a seldom used drawer.

I never wore this shirt around my ex because she made me paranoid about being publicly indecent. Today I hesitated briefly before wearing it to work, then decided in my world it's casual Friday, which is different because yesterday I could wear jeans and t-shirt but today I can wear one with "obscene language" on it. My shirt is rated PG-13.

Also, this morning while taking Sophie for a couple turns around the parking lot I suddenly remember last fall when I made a post offering to have people parody my journal. Click HERE to read it. Big ups to the genius of those who took time to lovingly skewer me.

I find it amusing that I've since recanted my distaste for the word "hott" with multiple t's. However you still can't make me say I "heart" something. That has never found it's way into my vocabulary.

The server is still down at work. Which means the only thing I CAN do is internet related. Woe is I.