Ok, double ick
I just watched my husband, with his new borken arm, lean his head back and pour several tablespoons of Heinz Ketchup (do I get an advertising kick-back here) into his mouth. Ick
These are commentaries on life as I know it. It can be the quickened, pulsating breath you feel as the roller coaster inches its was over the ride's summit. It can be the calming breeze on the dusk of a warm day, sitting in isolation, reflecting on beauty or loves once had. It, life, can be everything that you will it to be.
8 Comments:
Broken arm?
I think ketchup in general, unlike mustard, is ick.
and btw, "unlike mustard"? does monica like to pour several tablespoons of mustard in her mouth? ;)
Mmmm....depends on the kind of mustard!
hey, german sweet mustard doesn't count!
Why don't you two just get a room? Remember, folks, this blog is about ME! Me. Me Me.
the entry that gets the most comments is about me eating ketchup - think about it.
maybe you should swallow your pride and write more of that stuff in order to please your ordinance. :)
damn you spell checker!
i hope THAT pleased the audience ...
One last mustard comment and then I'll let this all go -
The yummiest mustard to eat right out of the jar is this cranberry/mustard seed/wine mustard. I can buy it at the Mustard Museum (or online) and it is just soooo WONDERFUL.
Warning - do not consume too much unless you need housecleaning.
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