I’m home sick with the most swollen throat that ever swolled and pretty much no voice, so therefore I can’t shout from the rooftops about the radassery (bigger and better than radness OR badassery) of being featured on Design Blahg’s Where I Blahg today.
Luckily, I can type it from the rooftops with extra force in my keyboardin’ fingers. Only problem is that every time I cough my ass slides closer to the edge of the roof, and my Sexy Sickness Lingerie keeps getting snagged by the shingles. Not the ones on the roof… my whole body is covered in open sores. BUT I DIGRESS.
Go look at my bedroom (ROWR!) and then spend the rest of your day reading Design Blahg and watching Roseanne marathons on TBS. I know I will!