This blog exists for entertainment purposes only. Anything written in this blog is not necessarily the opinion of Anne Baxter, or her affiliates.
I read my past entries and often feel like a douche. Like, who the fuck am I to be sitting on any sort of high horse? Or short horse even? Let's be honest, I'm not even fit to crouch next to a baby miniature pony. I know this. I do. So whiz in the shower if it please you, wear sunblock proudly, call me on my shit, cause on here I just prattle. In real life, I can also be a bit of a prattler and a bit of a screw-up. But, I'm trying to be bold, because it's more exciting than playing it safe and I encourage all of you to take advantage of this experience we call life. It's just days like today, when I'm STILL trying to work off a weekend hangover, I feel the need to step back to the appropriate side of the line and take a little time out. Gotta little bitter sweet happening.
We stopped talking about the blog, didn't we?
K.
I hate you all. Next entry... story time again. Let's get off this track. Blech.
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2 comments:
I have a problem with you. with your hair and your left big toe and the freckle on your lip. I also have a problem with you having a problem with peeing in the shower. it's just saving water isn't it? no toilet flush.
god, you're a douche...
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