Sunday, March 17, 2013

Ahhhhh Sweet Mystery of Life at last I've found you!


Today we ripped off a blogger named Memphis Steve from the blog Steve's Nude Memphis Blog. He does not say where he got it from, but judging by his profile picture, we don not want to know!   But, it was probably stolen there as well. So, of course, that will be as far as we go. Tracing back our theft's thieves might take some time. Take the time to comment on other player's posts. It's a great way to make new friends! Link back to us at Sunday Stealing! 

Sunday Stealing: The Meme From Memphis (part two)

Have any memories that you’d like to forget?
Not really, tequila did a great job on that.  It gives me Alzheimers.  Although there are things that I've seen that I can't unsee, but that's OK.  Beer helps with that.  LOL

Is there someone you really like to hang out with and just talk about stuff?
Um, yeah.  ME.  I'm freaking awesome, you didn't know that?  Puleeeeeeease..  Actually, I'd really like a few minutes with both my mother and my Aunt Harriet.  After I'm done smacking them both for things they left behind, then we could get down to some serious shit.  I have complaints.  I have issues.  They weren't supposed to leave me with some of this shit.  

Have you ever been called prince or princess?
Of course.  I grew up thinking my name was Lathakina the Hawaiian Princess.  And you know that I'm a pretty pretty princess anyway.  Duh...

Do you think teenagers are weird?
Obviously a teenager wrote this.  ALL teenagers are weird.  And they smell.  And they're a bundle of raging hormones.  High school sucks.  

How fast does your mood change?
REALLY?  What do you mean by that?  Are you suggesting I'm bipolar? Piss off!!  

How are you feeling?
Well, I was feeling great, until that last question.  Dammit.  

Do you want someone to call you right now?
Um.  No?  I don't have an overwhelming desire to talk to anyone right now, I don't think..  Can't wait to hear how Erin's St Paddy's day was - but she'll probably text me.  

What do you always take with you?
My ass.  It follows me everywhere.  Can someone get rid of it for me?

Is your bed comfortable?
Is the Pope from Argentina?  I'm 47 years old.  If my bed isn't comfortable by NOW, then I'm in big trouble.  

Would you say you’re an understanding person?
Sure.  Unless you're lying to me.  Then I'll shank a bitch.  And don't ever fuck with my kid.  Then I will mess with your world like nobody's business..

Are you generally a happy person?
Yup.  Just like Tigger.  Tiggers are wonderful things..

Who’s in your facebook profile picture with you?
A rock.  It says "Sacrificial Altar" and I'm lying on it.  It was taken about 10 years ago, in Ireland, on the grounds of the Blarney Castle.  That's right.  I'm cool.  :)

Were you single on Valentines Day?
So.  What of it?  Don't you judge me.  Back off bitch.  You don't know me.  You don't know my life.  

What is the last movie you watched?
No clue.  Oh, wait.  That airplane one with Denzel Washington.  I used to think he was kind of hot, now not so much.  

Do you listen to songs when you’re done?
When  I'm done with what?  Killing someone (never have)?  Dancing a jig?  My shower? Sex?  There could be a few "ahhhhhh sweet mystery of life at last I found youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...'s" in my past..

How long does it take you to fall asleep at night?
Not really sure.  I've never noticed.  Should I count some sheep tonight and get back to you?

Are you talkative?
You tell me.  I don't think I'm to the level where I could talk starving dogs off a meat wagon, but I can hold my own..

What are your St. Patty's day plans?
Catching up on memes.  Cleaning the house.  No green beer this year.  Dammit.  
But Top O'The morning to ye! 

3 comments:

Bud Weiser, WTIT said...

My Mrs. just found a pick of her kissing the Blarney Stone from the 80s..

katie eggeman said...

I didn't like that Denzel movie, there was really nothing about it to like, except he did a good job of acting.

I am Harriet said...

You've got me thinking about the one time I mixed Tequila with beer. brrr....