week 7: CHeaTING

i'm always exhausted when i'm typing these. ARGH! maybe i shouldn't wait LAST MINUTE.
(this is a direct quote from my sweetie. ...who is still my sweetie, right? lol)
haPPY BirTHdaY, LauReN!love you.

Week 6: nothing taLk

it's a rough one. ...like rough. smile. but it's up. because it's weDnesday!
(hapPy wednesday, that spills over into any day)
x's and o's closed mouth. smOoch.

Week 5: BeinG Positive.

yaWn. ...that's all i can think of to type right now. besides what i've just typed.
...yawn. with heavy eyes.

WEeK 4: Vat diiiid ru SrAy?

To Disclaim or not to Disclaim, that is the question. I'm conflicted, I must say. I do this to play. To mix truth with the ridiculous, the inappropriate and sometimes just pure goof. Some comments are biting and slightly uncomfortable, but they are jokes. sigh. I promise, they are jokes.

That not everyone will think are funny, but it's the risk I take. And that I claim, rather than disclaim, are jokes. Sometimes on a fine line, but only in fun and simply to be (or not to be) funny ...and biting. So if you ever feel an 'Ouch', my teeth are dull, my bite is small. ...and I'm in the corner with my tail between my legs and a sad face.

OKAY, NOW for WEEK 4!