I suppose the fun part of twitter is when an A-list social club follows me to get listed and then DMs me every day with secret info about exclusive parties and asking if I'd like to join the guest list.
I'd better slow down before I wind up running in Gerald Webb's sassy crowd.
Right now I'm getting blueberry stains all over my kitchen, because that's how I roll in this house. I'm making up a stack of blueberry buttermilk applejacks to freeze back as singles, will last through June weekends.
In a little bit we're going to get burrito so her mommy can do some work. I'm sure we'll get in all kinds of trubba today. In the meantime, this might be one of the scariest videos I've ever seen, mainly because I know people like this. o_o
