I have become one of *those* people.
What people?
Well, every morning I take the puppy (five months old now) on a walk-jog. By walk-jog I mean that I start jogging, he runs between my legs and I stumble into a tree or the pavement and limp the rest of the way.
So, during one of my tumbles I catch the vision of my bright green and white tank top and black shorts...then I see my puppy, black and white, with a bright green collar.
That's right. My jogging outfit coordinated with my dog. Not intentionally, but apparently it's starting.
I am one of those people.
Someone shoot me before I buy the matching sweatbands.
What people?
Well, every morning I take the puppy (five months old now) on a walk-jog. By walk-jog I mean that I start jogging, he runs between my legs and I stumble into a tree or the pavement and limp the rest of the way.
So, during one of my tumbles I catch the vision of my bright green and white tank top and black shorts...then I see my puppy, black and white, with a bright green collar.
That's right. My jogging outfit coordinated with my dog. Not intentionally, but apparently it's starting.
I am one of those people.
Someone shoot me before I buy the matching sweatbands.
~ Missa
*MySmiley*
Always remembering Vegas
"Those were the days my friends, we thought they'd never end. We'd sing and dance forever and a day..."
*MySmiley*
Always remembering Vegas
"Those were the days my friends, we thought they'd never end. We'd sing and dance forever and a day..."
Well, it's happened.
02/09/2009 06:15:12 PM
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Hold still, I can't aim that well with this beer in my hand.
*NM*
02/09/2009 06:25:26 PM
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