Inanimate Object Love
Mignon recently wrote that Target is her boyfriend. Keeping this same principle in mind:
My paper shredder is my daughter.
Caller ID is my son.
The Joy of Cooking is my lover.
Cute Overload is my pet.
On a totally unrelated note, I blacklisted an ENTIRE SPAMMING DOMAIN from my e-mail inbox this morning. I have never felt so empowered in my life.
My paper shredder is my daughter.
Caller ID is my son.
The Joy of Cooking is my lover.
Cute Overload is my pet.
On a totally unrelated note, I blacklisted an ENTIRE SPAMMING DOMAIN from my e-mail inbox this morning. I have never felt so empowered in my life.
Copyright 2005-2010 by Arabella and Trattoria Breve. All rights reserved. 10:22 AM
6 Comments:
I am soooo not going to go here with you guys. Target is my boyfriend. He doesn't even like you. He told me so. Step off.
LOL over the Target stuff. Went there for dog food today. Came out with scrapbook stuff, 2 water bottles, 2 dresses, funny t-shirt for dad, one for hubby, new Pearl Jam cd, and NO DOG FOOD. When I got in the car I was too embarrassed to go back in! LOL.
So tell your boyfriend to leave me alone! :)
Central air is my secret lover.
Rosemary garlic potato chips are the toxic friend who kisses my boyfriend (Target) behind my back that I still hang out with because she has cute clothes.
Have a great time this weekend, Arabella!!
Y'all know I've been with Eddie (Bauer) for years now. Nobody does me better.
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