I Ramble. She Roominates.
Please help out my local blogfriend Catheroo, and go leave her a comment. Why? Because she's trying to get in better shape and for every comment she gets, she'll work out even more.
In other news, tonight 9am decided to try out saying, "Right on." It wasn't pretty. He is way too tightly wound to get away with saying something like that. As soon as the words were out of his mouth he got a shocked look on his face, like, "Oh! That's what that sounds like? That's AWFUL!" Yes, yes it is.
In other news, tonight 9am decided to try out saying, "Right on." It wasn't pretty. He is way too tightly wound to get away with saying something like that. As soon as the words were out of his mouth he got a shocked look on his face, like, "Oh! That's what that sounds like? That's AWFUL!" Yes, yes it is.
Labels: 9am, BlogFriends, Harshing Your Mellow
2 Comments:
Thank you, thank you!
And there's nothing more gag-inducing than hearing someone say something like "right on" and fail miserably at it. It's like hearing my mom say "beyotch."
You've hit upon a secret weapon of us oldsters. When there is something that is really annoying, we kill it by adopting it.
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