Embracing the inner pink and living with intention and absurdity. I am woman, hear me roar.
Thursday, May 1, 2008
McDonald's as comfort food
Who woulda thunk? But I am indeed enjoying my once a couple years indulgence in McDonald's. I could maybe make the 500 goal by treating my blog like it's Twitter...
You know, I really don't know what it is. MRT has it. Other cool people have it. As far as I can tell it's a way to express thoughts as you have them. Or a way to assume people want to know what's going on at every minute of your life. Might have to google it.
'You like me. You really like me." : Sally Field 1985 Acceptance Speech
My first limerick written FOR me by MRT
There once was a blogger named Nor, Who everyone seemed to adore. She'd blog and she'd post, Much more than the most And her readers still clamored for more.
Living my life on a bumper sticker: Destined to be an Old Woman with No Regrets.
See also: Leo; burly girl; rock climber; artist-wanna-be; youngest of six; gassy girl; seeker of truth, laughter and beauty.
7 comments:
The burger was deliciously salty and fatty.
One of these days I'll figure out what Twitter is exactly. Probably right when it becomes passe'.
Yes. What is a twitter?
Yuck. McFood sucks!
Twitter is the debil!
You know, I really don't know what it is. MRT has it. Other cool people have it. As far as I can tell it's a way to express thoughts as you have them. Or a way to assume people want to know what's going on at every minute of your life. Might have to google it.
By the way, sorry qr, thanks for visiting!
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