I am repulsed when I hear anyone chewing. So much so that on some occasions I need to turn music on, sing, or leave the room when any sort of eating is occurring If I were a stripper my stage name would be Mrs. Butterworth’s … Read More →
I am repulsed when I hear anyone chewing. So much so that on some occasions I need to turn music on, sing, or leave the room when any sort of eating is occurring If I were a stripper my stage name would be Mrs. Butterworth’s … Read More →
Family Reunion
Warning: This is a very long blog post. An experimental post. Seven VERY brave bloggers wrote a paragraph on the following topics: Eggs, teeth, warts, breast milk, Led Zeppelin, Europe It was my job to incorporate each paragraph into a cohesive blog post. Cohesive? Um…. … Read More →