PinkBeltRage
shut up, face scrub.
1 February 07 ¦ Permalink ¦
Maybe it’s because I haven’t really slept this week…
or the fact that my couch is covered in clean laundry that needs to be folded and put away…
(now it’s all wrinkly and I despise folding wrinkled cold clothing. sigh.)
I fell asleep around midnight last night with the MacBook opened and sitting on top of my stomach. I was looking at various health insurance plans.
Blue Cross, Blue Shield, Blue Monday, Blue Balls.
Agh.
I woke up around 1:30 am though and couldn’t go back to bed.
I honestly, tossed and turned and could not get comfy.
Finally, I fell asleep at 5:50 am, only to get up 15 minutes later to my vibrating cellphone.
Anyway, I’m rushing to get dressed, brushing my teeth as best as I can with my left-hand and M is shouting about there being no toilet paper in her bathroom.
I whack my injured finger knuckle and then in my fit of blinding pain stub my toe on a suitcase.
I’m at the sink and spy this Philosophy Scrub J3 gave me for Christmas.
I read the label:
the greatest love
philosophy: the greatest love is within your scared heart. love, without expectation, all people, all of the time.
I spit toothpaste.
3 minute hydrating microdermabrading scrub
I got really annoyed.
I mean what is that about?
My “sacred heart”?
“all people, all of the time”?
Eff that.
I hate most people, 99% of the time.
And besides, what does “love” have to do with sloughing off dead skin cells to reveal a more youthful and radiant complexion?
Jesus Christ.
I just want tiny pores and soft skin, dang it!
And….
someone to clean my kitchen floor. . .
And, nacho cheese hot dogs
. . . with chili.
(You know the ones with the cheese inside the hot dog?)
Hmm…
I wonder how difficult it is to inject your own hot dogs with liquid cheese?
Sounds kinda gross.
Yes, I know, but trust me, it will be awesome.
You all are gonna be begging to come over to my place for cheese dogs.
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I took that pic above a while ago with the Rebel on top of my head and curling iron in the other hand. I tried to make the pic a little bit brighter to see more eye/face, but then it washed out the sleeve of my shirt when I did that. Suggestions?
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Seriously, you need a less suggestive curling iron…
— archie4oz 1 February 07 #
— archie4oz 1 February 07 #
— Erica 1 February 07 #
They were disgusting.
But I’m sure your homemade creations would be light years ahead of some crappy, pre-stuffed, frozen hot dawgs.
I’ll take one cheese dog please!
— Mooch 1 February 07 #
— ScottieB 1 February 07 #
— darthlog 1 February 07 #
— lexinthecity 1 February 07 #
Scooter B, you have managed to make me snort with laughter today.
Ha! Snausages! Remember the commercial with that dog? I need to see if it’s on the internets or something.
— Joy 2 February 07 #
Don’t forget “Beggin’ Strips”!
(“It’s BACON! Bacon, bacon, BACON!!!”)
— lexinthecity 2 February 07 #