Ahem, this here journal is:
Friends Only.
Comment if you'd like to be a friend.

Tonight I learned the term Google Bomb. Never knew that one before, but now that I do, I gleefully participate!
The best part is, you can too. Just paste the link in your own journal or whathaveya.
Wretched Hive of Scum and Villainy
I guess I'd better make this entry public. How scary to come out of my lovely little friends-only burrow. But I'll do it for my country! (Or at least for the fun of making fun of the Squatters.)
Tomorrow, I get on a plane to Chicago. There I will see my best friend since birth, her darling baby that I am an honorary auntie of, and also, my long-lost husband. Should be a good day.

Does your office have watercolored dinosaurs hanging from the ceiling?
No? How about this then. Do your work projects involve playing with sand and plaster of Paris and bones?
Oh. Well, do your clients decide that you are queen and make you a crown to wear?
I can't believe I get paid to have this much fun.
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