BONJOUR

After much delay I finally setup my blog. Accomplished, maybe, but just happy that I can check something off my list. Yes I'm a lister. And proud of it. For the record I do finish my lists. I'm not one of those who starts 500 and 1 lists and doesn't even finish half of one. The joy I get out of checking or angrily slashing off an item on said list delights me. It's kinda pathetic, but at least I'm not that cat lady. The joy is even more hightened when I can tear off a WHOLE page. I giggle like a Japanese school girl. I do damnit. Shut Up.
Anywho, back at the ranch, I'm probably going to be my only reader. No I will force some of my friends to read what I put and ask them to smile and chuckle as they do.
Forewarning as much as I am beautiful, intelligent, nice, caring, yada yada (someone has to hype me) I can be a bitch. I'm quite random. I'm not PC (I think the term is gay). I do love everyone and also love to pick on everyone. No need to bash me; I already do that pretty nicely. If you don't like it go away. Although my speech is quite eloquent and I pride myself on my spelling, I'm only human. Naw for realz. I'm really a pretty cool chic and I'm funny. Come on my Shiksa Dago mom married a Sephardic Turk. Do I really need to say anything else?
P.S. How come Tahoma gets no love?