tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640470443420164863.post5024334952078972129..comments2024-03-26T10:26:51.288-04:00Comments on Jim Leff's Slog: You Can't Ever Be FamousJim Leffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00007232702717055047noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4640470443420164863.post-58972005833218703692019-09-24T02:56:19.435-04:002019-09-24T02:56:19.435-04:00running out to the pet store for parakeets. Hmm lA...running out to the pet store for parakeets. Hmm lAfrican Greys live a lot longer and are better talkers. I won't mention the red love amazon parrot I had named Wally who was a spontaneous learner. I am not kidding that bird eavesdropped while I was having sex with my SO and we would hear a random moan once in awhile from that smart ass birdie. /blush But my real point in commenting (u knew I had one right?) is that OLAF IS MY MUSE. I was cutting out his pic on the pumpkin kringle package to tape up some where when I saw the words "fresh baked" don't feel obligated of course but how about that instead of the self-depricating totally overthinking it? Huh? huh? :)Display Namehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00108173250051938765noreply@blogger.com