And frankly, I'm sick of the f-i-r-e, though I did find out that one of my friends lost his house.
But we're not talking about fires or boogers.
Now what are we going to talk about?
The sunset sure is pretty, the way the fading sunlight reflects off the smo...crap, that's f-word related and we're not talking about that.
We were joking at work today that we need to buy stock in Kleenex because we all have snot...we're not talking about that either...
Oh. My. God.
What is with this whole FIFTY SHADES OF GREY business? You know, if y'all want to be reading porn, that's your business, but since when does an erotic novel become the subject of such conversation? Holy shit - everyone and their sister is reading it, and it's all anyone can talk about.
I'm not against