The symptoms began with the blue tongue and fondness for alcohol and surfing. Is there no cure??? Actually no, I don't even have the sniffles. A local ice cream place serves "Cookie Monster" ice cream and this was the end result. Against my better judgement I posted this pic. So now you have a visual to attach to my bad attitude.
5 comments:
Your eyes match your tongue - interesting. Mine match margaritas.
BB, that's the first thing I noticed as well! Now, remember Wek, Cookie Monster has become a health nut and cookies and ice cream are "some time foods not all the time foods." Way to take the fun out of life there, Sesame Street!
Ha, ha, I'm giggling bec. you have a hat AND a coat on!! Cold?? Wuss.
Sisu -- are you serious?? Nice way to make the fat kids feel bad. Geez.
BB- as long as my mood doesn't match my tongue I'm good.
Sisu- does he still do for the "C is for cookie" routine? I'd feel really upset if that stopped.
Kath- I don't do well in cold, I know I'm a wuss. But I always get a laugh every summer when northerners are taken from FL beaches for heat stroke. Different tolerances.
Word on the Street (I'm such a dork)is that C is for Cookie isn't heard as much anymore. Good thing my penchant for useless trivia has the lyrics firmly implanted in my head so my children will not lack for the finer things in life. (And that way I can embarrass them beyond tolerance in front of their friends. Bwahahahaa!)
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