Ok, so I'm sitting here getting ready to pop my first Xanax of the day.
'Tis Dentist day again.
I have to leave in thirty minutes, to go to the grocery store before my 3pm appointment. (My week has been all catty-wompus, schedule-wise).
I don't want to start something I can't finish.
So I Google.
I so love Google.
'Creepy Vintage Valentine's' yielded these gems:
A timely Valentine, given the fact that I'm on the way to the dentist. I momentarily pondered printing it out for Dr. Dimples.
I can't think of a comment for this one.
Dear JenJen, I hope this doesn't prompt you to use your potty mouth.
This is the Valentine that I got this year.
Last creepy Valentine...I promise, cause how can you top some mad love from a feral cat?
I can't help myself, but I do believe this is the end of them.....
I just find them SO funny, and creepy, and interesting.
I love Google.