There once was a man from Nantucket, whose breath was so bad ’twas repugnant
This past weekend, it was the coldest it’s ever been in SF since I’ve lived here. And I had the worst craving for an ice cream sandwich. I couldn’t bring myself to buy one, though, because I knew I’d get looks.
Why are all car commercials about….. life?
I wish I owned a magazine. I’d put Jennifer Hudson and America Ferrera right smack dab on the cover.
