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Bunny Massage

I love the captioning on this. It just really gets the job done.

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A new blog!

Hey all,

My friend Kim has joined the billions of us with a blog. Let’s all give her a warm welcome! *applause*

Her blog is Saxophonin’ Gnome. The name is explained in the first post.

I’ve already left the very first comment, but please feel free to join me over there.

Hugs,

Yellow Turtle

On Farting

Yeah, I do it. I sneak it in when necessary, like when my stomach hurts and that’s the only cure. I also relish in it, especially when I know it’ll be funny (that’s usually only with Jared) or when I know I’m going to feel so much skinnier after it. To be true, I like it.

Here’s the thing though. I also fart in my sleep. Yeah, when I have no control over when it’s coming out. I hate that. I want to know when it’s going to happen so that I can prepare. I don’t know exactly how everyone else prepares for the fart, but I usually try to move to let things happen naturally. Or I try to move to muffle it or let it escape more freely (so it’s hopefully quieter). Yeah, it’s a little silly, but it’s what I do.

Jared apparently doesn’t mind the farting in bed. We had a conversation about it last night, because I was afraid that while he was close to me I would fart on his leg or something, and I didn’t want that to gross him out. Of course he’s not grossed out, as I should have known, and if I remember correctly we even talked about him making sure to fart on me too. Did we say that Jared? Or was I dreaming?

Regardless, the whole point of this post is that I know I’m marrying the right man come next year, because he doesn’t care if I happen to fart in his general direction. And I could care less if he does the same to me. If that isn’t true love, I don’t know what is.

Stolen video

I stole the following video from All I Have in the World. It gets a little cheesy after she sings, but you need to hear her sing. I had some tears too, as lame as that seems.

I may have posted this before…

…but I can’t remember. If so, I’m sorry for repeating. If not, please enjoy.

I can’t stop laughing at this.

Too. Much. Cute.

One of these was in our office today. Why aren’t we allowed to have animals at work again?

boxer puppies

Quickie

I’m leaving work early today and am so fatigued that I can’t think of anything to write. In lieu of words, I give you a Friday Quickie. Happy Good Friday, if you’re so inclined. Also, according to Wikipedia, Happy Tartan Day, Happy Date of Organization of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, and Happy Chakri Day.

I found the picture below at I Can Has Cheezburger. Enjoy