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This ridiculous blog was created for the cast of characters I call my best friends. I want them to know when I wake up, when I drink coffee, when I take Moo for a walk and when I, er, pass gas...while I'm in Ithaca.
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Pretend I'm Julia Roberts in Pretty Woman, while on the field and she whips out Arsenio's flailing arms, screaming:
WHHHOOO WHOOOOP WHOOOP WHOOOP!
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