I just came back from a futile trip to the bank in another attempt to disentangle my parents effed up accounts. Yes, accounts, plural.
Now, after months of wrangling with Capitol One, aka North Fork, they tell me I have to go out to the branch where my parents opened the account on Long Island. Why couldn't they have told me this two months ago?
I'm. Not. Happy.
Cheyenne Jackson tickled me. AFTER ordering SoMMS a drink but NOT tickling him, and hanging out with Girly in his dressing room (where he DIDN'T tickle her) but BEFORE we got married. To others. And then he tweeted Boobs. He also tweeted he's good friends with some chick on "The Voice" who just happens to be good friends with Tink's ex. And I'm still married. Oh, and this just in: "Pettiness, spite, malice ....Such ugly emotions... So sad." - After Eight, talking about MEEEEEEEE!!! I'm so honored! :-)