If You Can’t Say Something Nice, You Can Always Tell Me

Maybe the title of today’s blog post is a bit misleading. It makes me sound like a gossip.

And everyone knows it’s only gossip if you repeat it so listen closely, I’ll only tell you once.

The bottom line is I’ve been sitting in front of this keyboard for a lengthy amount of time, and I don’t know what to blog about today. Holy brain fart.

Anybody else having this problem?

So here’s a random picture of my dog


Maybe I need a nap. I read something somewhere (don’t ask me where, I’m in brain fart mode), that said creative people need naps to help inspire creativity. Do any of you agree with this statement? I do. Many times I do awaken inspired. Other times snarky. And still other times one would think I rolled out of bed and popped a bitter-bitch-pill.

Today I’m just existing.

Here’s a random picture of me being an idiot

Me being an idiot

By the way, those glasses are remnants from a 3-D movie I saw and there are no lenses. I like to put them on when my teenagers friends pop in; they find it hysterical, him, not so much as you can see in this pic. (but then again it kind of looks like he’s sleeping when the reality was he was telling me to get out of his room while trying to avoid being in the frame.)

Maybe I’ll talk about my WordPress experience thus far.

I started this blog last week. Am I new to writing? No.

Am I new to blogging? Hell Yes.

How am I doing? I’m not sure yet, but I’m having fun and for now that’s good enough for me.

I follow quite a few people on here. Some of ya’ll are hysterical. I appreciate that.

If you’ll humor me by viewing the sidebar, there is a list of the blogs I currently follow. Look them up, they’re awesome.

That’s it for today. So I’ll leave you with a picture of a glass bottle one of my offspring found in the lake and I painted it and shit out of sheer boredom

Glass Bottle Craft Day

Always end your day with laughter,

Olive Oyl Momma