... that people need to know
that, while I might be annoying, at least MY lock screen isn’t a selfie.
… that when I was younger and
my parents told me not to come home late, I always came home early … the next
morning.
… that I miss the old days
back in 1955 when I didn’t exist.
… that the fact that I have
more clothes to sleep in than I do to go out in says a lot about who I am as a
person.
… that I want to join the
cicadas this summer and just scream for six weeks straight.
… that when a social media
post includes “I bet none of my friends will share this” you can rest assured I
won’t.
… that when I know my social
media page is being watched I post things on purpose, just to ruffle your
feathers.
… that sometimes the best
place to be is nowhere to be found.
… that no one or nothing has had a bigger glow up in the
last ten years than cauliflower. It went from being nasty ashy broccoli to
being the Mystique of vegetables, always coming at you with a new shape. You
want rice? Mashed potatoes? Pasta? Cheese? Pizza? Low cost housing? A man? Make
it from cauliflower. |
Cauliflower as the Mystique of vegetables, LOL!
ReplyDeleteI mean, what can't it do????
DeleteJust a small correction, cicadas don't scream, they sing, or to be more precise, they vibrate their wings against their thighs in a harmonious tune when they're looking for sex.
ReplyDelete🤭 Kewl, Dave R.! You just confirmed I am a cicada! And, really, aren't we all?! 😉
DeleteThat's no song that's a desperate shriek for attention.
DeleteI've always liked cauliflower! But I've never tried any of the "new" cauliflower products.
ReplyDeleteI've had cauliflower rice ... tastes like cauliflower!
DeleteCauliflower is king!
ReplyDeleteAround our house it's more of an Earl.
DeleteWell not to treat my own horn, but I make a delicious cream of cauliflower soup.
ReplyDeleteAnd for Pete's sakes, I still say I won't stay out late just two drinks I'll say, and Friends and I still don't get in to around three or the next morning.
I have that same problem ... problem?? Nah.
DeleteMy Dad used to say, "he's a real character". It was a compliment, and it describes you completely.
ReplyDeleteI'll take it!
Delete🫶 In January 1955, I began to exist! There was no world before then! 🤪
ReplyDeleteAs for cicadas, this is the year of Brood XIV (band name!). Come on a safari with me! 🎶🤘
https://cicadasafari.org/
I loathe cicadas. Loathe.
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ReplyDeletexoxo :-)
I've never understood why people fall for those "I bet none of my friends will share this" posts. Even very smart people, who I know from my years in journalism to be critical thinkers, are re-posting that stuff! What the heck?!
ReplyDeleteI don't repost anything that anyone asks me to repost. I mean, you wanna share, share it all day every day but leave me out of it! 😀
DeleteThe way the world is going, I'm about ready to join you with the cicadas.
ReplyDeleteI think what I really wanna do is scream at them!!
DeleteCauliflower is the croc of vegetables!
ReplyDelete💯 Yassssssssssss Duchess!
DeleteCauliflower beats the #ell of of Kale.
ReplyDeleteNow, here's where wwe differ, I adore kale! Call me 🤪🤪🤪
DeletePlaces I like to visit: Nowhere to be found/an undisclosed location/ Witness Protection Program..
ReplyDeleteWill Jay
When I meet people who are new to Camden and they ask how I got here, I always say, "Witness protection."
DeleteI still think it's wild cauliflower broccoli Cabbage Brussel sprouts are just mutants of the same plant
ReplyDeleteAnd I love 'em all except the cauliflower?? Go figure!
Delete"Nowhhere to be found" is ALWAYS the best place to be. Cauliflower rice and cauliflower anything else is a big failure in my opinion. I'd rather eat the real thing and have my cauliflower on the side, baked in a cheesy sauce.
ReplyDeleteYou can have my cauliflower
DeleteI'm with you on the "I bet none of my friends will share this" crap. My sister used to post quite a lot of that stuff on FB and while I adore my sister, nope I don't share any of it!
ReplyDeleteI'm still that child that says "Don't tell me what to do!" 😆😆😆
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