Impulsive (along with an assist from Hotpants...yeah, I confess, I'm a name dropper, so what?) decided that we're going to end every tweet (twit/twat) with "BOO-YAH". Just because. An acceptable alternative would be "Ooooo, burn". If you need any Twitter advice, just let us know, because it's obvs that we've got that shiz in the bag.
I confess I smell like hazelnut coffee because I spilled half of my cup on myself as I was trying to get in my office door. Superb. Osmosis does not work with caffeine.
I confess it's January 28th and my Christmas tree is still up in my living room. I've been thinking of putting some red hearts on it and calling it "Valentine's Day Tree".
I confess that I'm a creature of habit. Remember the store I mentioned in my Friday Confessional last week, Kum and Go?
She was always taunting me with these little smiley faces and piles of poo...so, I had to be like her and get my own. I'm hooked.
I confess that I went a little overboard at Amazon this week. Between the e-books for my Kindle and my Twilight related purchases, I spent a small fortune. DON'T YOU JUDGE ME. It's a long freakin' time until 11.18.11. I have to have something to fill my Twi-void.