When you drop an entire packet of Splenda — paper and all — into your coffee, your coffee is no longer splendid.
Another Thought For the Day
When one’s day begins by gagging and retching merely as a result of brushing one’s teeth, one wonders what the day shall bring forth.
Thought for the Day
It just seems wrong to use “forever stamps” when sending condolence cards.
Not That There’s Anything Wrong With It …
I showed my husband Richard the groovy, psychedelic shorts I bought from Target last week. He said, “They’re so cute! They’re very Peter Max.”
“OMG,” I squealed, “I love it when you act like my gay best friend!”
He said, “As long as my man parts still work, I don’t care.”