Humor
This isn't as easy as it looks
25 September 2008 02:00 | Permalink
You know, it
seems that when I'm talking to someone (or talking to
CNN on my TV), making arguments for or against one
thing or another (or one candidate or another) is
MUCH easier than when I get on here and start typing.
Maybe it's because I'm not as brilliant as I think I am (or once was).
Maybe it's because I find myself doing this at the end of the day (or the middle of the night depending on how you look at it), and my brain has shut down and is in sleep mode.
Maybe it's just because I'm fairly new at blogging. (My previous starts have stopped almost right away).
Maybe it's lack of chocolate.
Yeah. That's it. I'll go get some chocolate.
Maybe it's because I'm not as brilliant as I think I am (or once was).
Maybe it's because I find myself doing this at the end of the day (or the middle of the night depending on how you look at it), and my brain has shut down and is in sleep mode.
Maybe it's just because I'm fairly new at blogging. (My previous starts have stopped almost right away).
Maybe it's lack of chocolate.
Yeah. That's it. I'll go get some chocolate.
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I have the hots...
25 September 2008 01:07 | Permalink
for
Anderson
Cooper.
Maybe it's the grey hair. Maybe it's from his time hosting "The Mole". I don't know. I don't care. All I know is he's hot. (And probably gay, but who cares about that...
)
He's smart.
He's got a sense of humor.
He's rich.
He's got a cute giggle.
He's rich.
He's cute.
He dresses well. (Have I mentioned he's rich?)
Oh, and I have a new internist. I kind of have the hots for him, too. He's actually got a sense of humor as well, but not the grey hair. (But my gaydar kind of signaled when I met him, too.) I don't know if he's rich or not, but he's probably not poor.
And he laughed when he asked if I was sexually active, and I told him "No, I usually just lie there."
Maybe it's the grey hair. Maybe it's from his time hosting "The Mole". I don't know. I don't care. All I know is he's hot. (And probably gay, but who cares about that...
He's smart.
He's got a sense of humor.
He's rich.
He's got a cute giggle.
He's rich.
He's cute.
He dresses well. (Have I mentioned he's rich?)
Oh, and I have a new internist. I kind of have the hots for him, too. He's actually got a sense of humor as well, but not the grey hair. (But my gaydar kind of signaled when I met him, too.) I don't know if he's rich or not, but he's probably not poor.
And he laughed when he asked if I was sexually active, and I told him "No, I usually just lie there."