You’ve seen the stares. The strategically placed cat toy. You know what your cat is thinking. You’re not alone in this, as my cats think the same thing. I took a quiz to see if the cats were plotting my demise, and it turns out that they are. It explains why Stripey won’t let me trim her claws and why
Tastes Like Chicken?
Bradford Literary had in their Twitter feed yesterday a cannibal quiz. So, of course I had to check it out. It’s about twelve no brain questions and ate up maybe 5 minutes tops. I taste like mesquite chicken. [Update 2/6/10: after retaking it, I now taste like undercooked chicken. Something my uncle Bob knows a thing about.] It’s a sick
A Little Bit of Awesome
Hubby insisted that I watch this video last night. After two viewings, I knew you all had to see it too. This clip just pours on the awesome from the line about saying yes to extra mayonnaise to partying with 2 R’s. I love how Jared Allen has totally embraced his mulletdom to the point of wearing a shirt that
I’m a Goner
Created by Oatmeal So I wouldn’t survive a zombie apocalypse or a bite. Maybe I should read the Zombie Survival Guide, huh? What did you get? And while you’re here, read about The Infestation!