I’m quite irrational most days.

I’m quite irrational most days. I hope for what I don’t think could ever exist and have to consciously stop myself from just going for it.

Hey little girl.

Hey little girl. How are you? I’m Pixel. I knew your daddy when he was the same age and gender you are!

Two Top Ten Lists… sort of

I love having my own blog.  It means I can publish things that I want that will in no way benefit nor make complete sense to anyone.  You’re reading this, so it’s pretty much your fault. The lists aren’t in…

I’m not on the rebound, I’m on the fumble.

I’m not on the rebound, I’m on the fumble. rebound implies you actually took a shot. Fumbles can also last much longer. It doesn’t count as a rebound if you bounce a couple of times before you get picked up.

Man.

Man.. Sorry about my tweets from last night. I don’t think I’ve ever been more out of control. My phone claims it doesn’t have a sim card installed. I guess the apologetic calls can end for the night.

Drunk tweeting.

Drunk tweeting. Next is drunk texting then drunk facebooking… And that can’t end well for anyone.