And I’m wondering if this may have jumped one…
Y’all know I love me some Mouille (read all about it here), but this scares me… like it might rape me and eat my children while I sleep.
Just a thought. Agree? Disagree?
Have I just been reading too much Game of Thrones?
Happy end of Shark Week!
[via Hallie Burton]
This week I’m busier than a cat covering crap on a concrete floor, so I apologize in advance for the light posts. I’m sure Karly has something amazing and stuplenderous planned for tomorrow, but all I have is this:
Good for a laugh, right?
I just know someone funnier than me has an awesome caption for this bad boy.
Later, gators. Hope you have a fab day!
I’m starting this new column because sometimes I come across things for which I genuinely can’t determine my feelings. That’s where you come in, and isn’t it comforting to know there’s no wrong answer? It’s not like I’m a teacher, slamming the sledgehammer of knowledge across your knuckles when you answer incorrectly, or like your boss who thinks the answer to improving performance is assigning more TPS reports. I’m even nicer than your kids — I promise I will never scream at you in public if I don’t like what you’re doing. Just playing along is alright by me.
So: Yes or No?
Maximo Riera’s Octopus Chair. Hip Lovecraftian throne, or nightmare from the deep?
Please please please don’t forget to tune in early next week for my big reveal of Ike’s nursery/playroom redo! It’s almost done and it’s looking pretty cute, if I do say so myself…
Happy weekend, ya’ll!
Oh! PS:
It appears Apartment Therapy’s annual Homies bizness is going down, so if you feel like heading over HERE and nominating us, Karly and I will be your eternal wives in heaven. That’s a pretty good deal, right?