I thought Stephen King lived up north? I don't think he's in the area to murder Floridians. This is the dude's website.
I was so exhausted when I came home today that for a glorious three seconds, as I was checking all of our doors to make sure they were locked before taking a nap, I hallucinated that Morgan Freeman was trying to figure out the GPS on his cellphone in my living room. It was a good nap.
Despite my anger with Pelosi, it still doesn't stop me from shipping her with Harry Reid.
Here's a thing:
The problem with LJ: we all think we are so close, but really, we know nothing about each other. So I want you to ask me something you think you should know about me. Something that should be obvious, but you have no idea about. Ask away.
Then post this in your LJ and find out what people don't know about you.
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