I'm sick of shopping and paying and shopping and paying already!!
That reminds me, I have to go buy a dress. And a leather jacket. From the same store, conveniently named Party Dresses and Leather Jackets. It's at the mall. Look it up.
Oh yeah, what was the point of this post again? It was to wish THE J a happy birthday. On this day in a previous century, The J was born. Given his Easter Island-esque head size, I'm sure it was a painful birth all the way around, but look how much joy he's given back to the universe in general, and his friends and family specifically. So, join me in applauding J's parents. Job well done Ruth and J's-Dad-whose-name-I-can't-remember-but-who-doesn't-read-this-blog-so-who-cares?!!J, I was going to post your Yo! MTV Raps card to prove what a superstar you really are, but I couldn't find it. *sigh*
Edit: J provides his own humor.
2 comments:
Thanks, and my mom has confirmed that it as painful and almost deadly. I like the spelling of my Dad's name, better than most plus funny.
BTW, you didn't look very hard, it's in my profile photos on facebook (http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=30012000&id=1000124227)
Grrrr.....another joke about the size of my head? You're just jealous 'cuz yours is so tiny!!
The Lokiec
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