I know I missed Tattoos-day. And I completely disregarded I’m Just Sayin’ Wednesday. I am also in the process of completely failing at TMI Thursday. I am going to blame this entire lapse on old age. I’m pushing a quarter of a century old and I just can’t keep up with you kids anymore.
I do have some exciting news, though! Since my big move to the Great White North of the U.S., I have finally begun to make friends. (One of them is actually my boyfriend... ::gasp:: Saywhaaaaat?!)
Considering I spend
most of my time with them, I figured I should introduce you! No need to worry, though. They could never replace you guys. They don’t exactly understand my narcissism and awful humor like you do. every waking moment I can
So blog friends, meet my real life friends…
Claim to fame: The first wolf I added to my pack of one.
Talent: Being on my shit list and Guitar Hero.
Drink of choice: Captain and Cherry Coke
Quote: “That’s my shi-at!”
Claim to fame: The roommate
Talent: Lapses in judgment that make me snort and Skype
Drink of choice: Malibu with a splash of Dr. Pepper
Quote: “I almost hit someone in my truck… again.”
Claim to fame: The Girly-Type Friend
Talent: Garlic Bread that will. Blow. Your. MIND!
Drink of choice: Amaretto and Pepsi
Quote: “I know, right?!”
Claim to fame: My
Talent: He's an athletic trainer... he's good with his hands. (He makes me laugh a lot too… I guess that’s important.)
Drink of Choice: Beer
Quote: “I hope the party you had on my bed last night was worth it.”
Go ahead, introduce yourselves!