Filling In Large Quantities Of Time
So, having spent the last week in a bed with four, count 'em, four dogs, all lying about like lazy slugs who could care less that my stomach is a distended mess of pain, I've not felt like blogging, eating or even communicating. They like jumping on me.
They are the canine dogs from Hades.
But, I have found me some funny.
I could give a flip about celebrity news unless it's
Sista Smiff who rules cyberspace with her stories of things I used to here as a tour guide at the Country Music Hall of Fame (yeah, we were both tour guides there. Shut up.) or
BOM talking about shows I actually like. I have actually found one celebrity site that makes me laugh out loud.
Whoever writes this is brilliant, brilliant I tell you.
I love
The Superficial.
With lines like
feces-tackular (writing about Kevin Federline), who wouldn't?