Tuesday, May 10, 2005

Oh no...!

It's happened.

Stop everything.

I've been so worried about my kids, but I should have worried about me! Holy Crap!

I caught myself. I'm embarassed. Mortified. Feeling like a Southerner!

Here it is. Once again...Holy Crap!

Whenever I say my Son's name....Sam......It sounds like Saaahhhhm.

There's a slight TWANG! FUCK FUCK FUCK! I can't get it to go away. FUCKITY FUCK FUCK FUCK!
That's about all I have today. LOL! Yes tons of F words. If you look through my blogs...I dare you to find me ever saying FUCK, but finding the twang when I say my son's name is totally cuss worthy. LOL Get me back to So Cal before I turn into a redneck!
XOXO
C

4 comments:

  1. LMAO!!! My hubbys sister moved to Texas and she has the twang going on. Its pretty hilarious. I wouldn't worry about it too much, as long as you don't own 6 dogs and have a bunch of trucks on your front lawn that don't run!!! Hey, is it okay if I add your blog to my sidebar of "other peanutts???"
    Hugz~

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  2. Peanutt..you put me on yours and i'll put you on mine.

    I'm glad you all think a twang is a wonderful rednecky trait. LOL...If you heard me you'd say there's nothing to it. Mmmm...Just as long as I keep the cars off the grass..ok peanutt. We're garage parkers so I don't think that will be a problem.

    Ugh..the south, the bible belt, the heat...I swear I'm melting every time I walk outside. LOL. Ok the bitching is done. :) Thank you for indulging everyone.
    XOXO
    C

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  3. You apparently have the same fear about acquiring a Southern accent that I have about a Wisconsin accent! I also fear my kids will grow up saying stupid Norweigan phrases and never utter the words, "I was just fixin' to do it mama!" :)

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