Deet, I'm saving the drinking for tomorrow. For after the funeral. My cousins and I decided this afternoon.
I must say this is the first time I've gone to a wake where it looked like the wrong person in the coffin. Thank God your back is to the family when you go up. Can't even imagine the look that might've been on my face.
Hm. Maybe I'll have a little nip of something. Just a little.
I hung out with Cheyenne Jackson in his dressing room waayyyyyy before he tickled D2. "unleash the girly"Our fingerprints don't fade from the lives we touch.
Puppies are babies in fur coats.
Tinfoil...The Terrorizing Terminator