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Five to four, can't take it no more.
I've become this strange Dr. Hibbert character where I chortle or snicker or straight up laugh out loud at strange and/or inappropriate moments, mostly because what's going on in my head but sometimes something in the immediate vicinity strikes me as hilarious and then I feel shy immediately afterwards when asked to explain what's so funny. I don't know, it just is. It just fcking amuses the hell out of me. Perhaps my sense of humor is occasionally too esoteric or maybe I'm just easily amused, which I don't mind a bit because it make for a much more entertaining world. Today's laugh riot is the nutrition pamphlet being featured in your local neighborhood McDonald's.
This week's nicknames for the kids are So So Def and Closet-Case. There's nothing really to explain, as Sophie becomes "So" which becomes "So-So" which became So So Def. Next week she'd be Da Brat except I think in real-life Jermaine Dupri dropped her ass from the label. Liesl spends all day sleeping on a storage bin in my closet, so her nickname is especially un-clever. But I'm also just starting to get to know her, so I'm sure more appropriate ones will follow.
This day flew by. I don't mind a bit.
This week's nicknames for the kids are So So Def and Closet-Case. There's nothing really to explain, as Sophie becomes "So" which becomes "So-So" which became So So Def. Next week she'd be Da Brat except I think in real-life Jermaine Dupri dropped her ass from the label. Liesl spends all day sleeping on a storage bin in my closet, so her nickname is especially un-clever. But I'm also just starting to get to know her, so I'm sure more appropriate ones will follow.
This day flew by. I don't mind a bit.