The Renaissance Woman

So, did the leprechaun step in his pee (or feces? I mean the footprints look a little more gooey than a pure liquid.) and then stand on the toilet?

I don’t think I want his pot of gold anymore…

There will be lighter posting Friday – Sunday so I can focus on beautifying the blog and probably move to a new hosting service this weekend. Expect an update sometime Sunday and regular posting to resume Monday morning.

Have a good weekend, readers!

Have some cake!

Well, not really. It’s the pinheaded posters that should apologize; they’re what makes me grumpy.

(I almost posted a picture of a “meth smile”. Be grateful for the kitteh.

(Do people still say “streetwalker”? If not, substitute “prostitute”.)

Where to begin? Misplaces commas. The idea that this is an “awesome” quote. The idea behind the quote itself.

These types of pins irritate me so much, I am left nearly speechless. So I’ll leave you this image as my follow-up, because it perfectly illustrates what I see in my head when I read this crap.

Quoting my friend, Tori:

This is the ugliest thing I have ever seen. Also, WTF do you do with 200 empty milk jugs while you collect enough to build the thing?