Monday, November 8, 2010

Conan is God

I didn't know how much I missed Conan until he did the string-on-the-hips-dance.

I'm going to Michigan tomorrow for work.  My librarian friends roll deep.

It's mid sixties in November.

My cat is in heat.  I need to get her stuff fixed.

OH and I bought a kitty condo,

OH and I went to Wisconsin Dells for Lyndsay's baby shower.  Marley's was poppin, so poppin, that my boyfriend got his ass grabbed by a goofy faced tub-tub within 30 seconds of walking in the door.  I, of course was calm and collected about it.  Lyndsay (5 months pregnant) spider monkey'd the bitch. LOL.  Jk.  Kinda. 

I was super popular with my fuck em bucky shirt (badgers won earlier in the night) 
Shoutout to Jalicious Kate for the classy shirt

Here's the gang, minus one pansy that was too tired after drinking all day (usually me in that scenario)

Ta ta for now........ bishes.