Fire Update and Lint
Well, the fire is out as far as I know, I'm breathing and that's a good thing to do I've heard. Thank you so much for all of your concern! Now, since most of you come here because you have nothing better to do than read my inane ramblings I have a couple of funny things that I've heard over the last week or so plus other random happenings:
H3.2, Chicken and I were watching/listening to Disney radio on the television. Hillary Duff comes on and Chicken groans. He used to love Hillary but since she's become so popular he's just not that into her anymore. However, H3.2 says "I'd slam her like a five dollar omelet". I know he heard that phrase somewhere else, but for some reason that struck my funny bone. Luckily Chicken wasn't paying attention.
Some of you may know that I had been keeping my relationship with H3.2 under wraps until we decided that it was serious. When Chicken came home at the end of the summer, I told him that H3.2 and I were dating. His response? "Ahh... young love." In a sappy assed voice dripping with artificial sweetner. Damn kid. So, he's fine with it, and we are still moving slowly due to the roommate/boyfriend/kid complication.
H3.2 understands the whole package deal thing, but understanding something and being able to live with it are two different things entirely. What makes it complicated is that I love H3.2 with all of my heart, and if he decided that he couldn't handle it and had to leave it would break my heart. I have already decided that if that should happen, I am either going to become a nun or a lesbian. I'm leaning towards the whole lesbian thing because, well... chicks are hot. I'm also pretty sure that no one would ever permit me to become a nun.
I'll keep everyone updated on the situation, because I'm sure that you gals will be lining up at my door the instant H3.2 moves out. I have no problem with rebound relationships, either. *wink*
Update: There is a certain blog that will no longer be discussed here. All posts and links to this blog are gone as per requested. Email me if you want more info. If I don't know you, I may not respond.
H3.2, Chicken and I were watching/listening to Disney radio on the television. Hillary Duff comes on and Chicken groans. He used to love Hillary but since she's become so popular he's just not that into her anymore. However, H3.2 says "I'd slam her like a five dollar omelet". I know he heard that phrase somewhere else, but for some reason that struck my funny bone. Luckily Chicken wasn't paying attention.
Some of you may know that I had been keeping my relationship with H3.2 under wraps until we decided that it was serious. When Chicken came home at the end of the summer, I told him that H3.2 and I were dating. His response? "Ahh... young love." In a sappy assed voice dripping with artificial sweetner. Damn kid. So, he's fine with it, and we are still moving slowly due to the roommate/boyfriend/kid complication.
H3.2 understands the whole package deal thing, but understanding something and being able to live with it are two different things entirely. What makes it complicated is that I love H3.2 with all of my heart, and if he decided that he couldn't handle it and had to leave it would break my heart. I have already decided that if that should happen, I am either going to become a nun or a lesbian. I'm leaning towards the whole lesbian thing because, well... chicks are hot. I'm also pretty sure that no one would ever permit me to become a nun.
I'll keep everyone updated on the situation, because I'm sure that you gals will be lining up at my door the instant H3.2 moves out. I have no problem with rebound relationships, either. *wink*
Update: There is a certain blog that will no longer be discussed here. All posts and links to this blog are gone as per requested. Email me if you want more info. If I don't know you, I may not respond.



23 Comments:
Glad you guys are ok, I saw a bunch of people had to evacuate and wondered if it was you.
Good luck with the H3.2 thing!
Oh, and Chicken still cracks me up.
I'm so glad you blog, because you always bring a smile to my face, and lately I've just been mentally and emotionally exhausted.
You know, I have a whole "bunch" of plaid shirts if you ever want them.. tee hee...
Jeremy
Don't go changing anything !!
peace
Jeremy
Okay, I can breathe easier now that I see my link still over there.
And girl, if you go lesbian, I will be the first at your door. I hope you like fat chicks.
Glad y'all are safe and not on fire or anything. That would really really suck.
Kat- I'm glad that my Chicken cracks you up. He cracks me up every day. Only some days I want to crack him.
Caneragon- I'm not going dyke for God's sake. I'm going to be a fem lesbian. Of course, I do love a plaid flannel shirt. Must be the grunge thing in high school. Or maybe I'm a dyke waiting to come out of my girly exterior. I'm so glad that you find humor in my blog. It makes my day!!
Redneck- I likes me girls and boys wit some meat on 'em. No skinny assed shit for me. I'm glad I'm not on fire, too. It's not a good look for me.
so glad you are safe...Chicken is damn ass funny...and we live in Sacramento...so let us know when H3.2 leaves...we will just take a drive... :)
LOL
peace...
Good to hear the fire is out and you are safe. I love your blog!!! I can count on you to always make me smile. :-)
How about a lesbian nun!
yeah Ive been talking about that whole lesbian nun thing for quite some time.
you just let me know when you are ready to get that ball rolling!!! (let's hope not because H3.2 sounds *dreamy* ;)
Hey Sam,
Glad all is well and your ok.
Chicken rocks! And I'll be the first one at your doorstep!
Love the blog--you should be making money for this!
Glad to hear you survived the flames!
REALLY glad to still see my link!!
And damn, I was going to tell you about Steph and the whole lesbian nun thing, but she beat me to it...
glad you are ok
chicks really are hot. and i'm glad i wasn't expunged.
Life is a funny thing sometimes.Sometimes funny in a good way and sometimes not.
Sam - wanna join mine and Foxy's goat farm? You're welcome to, if things don't work out.
H3.2 ain't going no where. He is one lucky mo-fo and he knows it.
Besides, he reads your blog and now knows your plans for a lesbian switch... all the more reason to stay. (Though he will SAY he is leaving just to get things in motion IF you know what I mean...)
glad you be good!!
and hope it all turns out grand :) for real.
oh yes and VERY glad to still see my link - i know nothing???? damn me and my love of gossip.
I don't have a link. Wah!!! It can't be me. Tee Hee. I haven't been visiting that long.
I'm behind on posts so, "Oh crap!" about the fire. I'm glad it's out and you're breathing, and all is well. Chicken cracks me up!
LOL at Anna's comment. That's a ditto.
Monkey- I have a client in Sacramento, as well as a good friend. I'll meet ya there!
Gerbera- Thank you (grins)!
Lejnd- Oh... and all those other nuns. With nothin' under their habits. Yummy. Ew.
Princess- I will be at your blog door.
Manblogger- Me too!
Sillynessa- The spare key is under the rock.
Average White Guy- I get paid in compliments.
Osbasso- Silly man, I'd never unlink you!
Art- Just fine, strollin' along..
Blog- Yep, we're hot. You're safe.
Jack- You can find humor in anything if you look hard enough.
Aughra- I'm so down with the goat farm. As long as I don't have to touch a yucky boy goat.
Anna- I know what ya mean.
Corinna- I'll fill ya in later.
Seeker- Mebbe it's you, mebbe it's not. It's not!
Andi- You're behind? What are you doing woman? Going to grad school and teaching or something?
DD- Double ditto. Is there such a thing? Hmph. You know what I mean.
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