Miss Begotten is one of my pet names for myself, for Southern Gothic reasons best kept to myself. Miss Begotten tries to speak plainly, but sometimes she tends to babble -- parenthetically, of course. It's never my intention to offend (and usually that's true - except on those [maybe not so] rare occasions when I mean it very friggin' much) but it sometimes happens, so if you're unusually easily offended...
Monday, January 17, 2011
Sheesh, Monday Again?
I didn't win the lottery over the weekend. Or Publishers Clearinghouse. Or even the Miss America pageant. Oh, well. I still enjoyed my weekend. Hope you did, too.
There's a full moon rising Wednesday night. It's fairly common knowledge that its effects on me can be a little spooky. I'm hoping for no kinks or hijinks. We'll see.
2 comments:
..."First you say no you have some plans for tonight, and then you stop, and say...All Right.
Love is kinda Crazy with a Spooky Little Girl like YOU!"
(No Offense)
Are you being a Zombie today, Mr. G? Well, all right!;)
(None taken)
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