I think the guy whose mirror I accidentally hit pulling out of my parking garage this morning googled me.
Granted, his car has no damage and my car has a lovely dent on the side panel. But really? Not only did someone google me, this person has such strong feelings about my bitchiness that he or she had to google "katie manfred bitch"? I even left an extremely apologetic note with my contact information so if he felt as if there was something wrong that I didn't see he could reach me (although I did snap a photo of the car so that he didn't come down and kick the door in and claim that I did it).
To the person who googled "coffee medical school" and found my blog - I would encourage you to drink coffee while in medical school, but monitor your intake before you go to make the first incision of a surgery. Nobody likes a doc with shaky hands.
And to those of you googling and hitting the other blog I contribute to, I didn't realize that there were so many other people fascinated in Gucci Mane's bizzare proportions.
But I do really love Guinness.
Sorry for being a huge bitch. I'll make you some zucchini bread to make up for it.
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