Uh, so my cousin has been named Louisiana's Hottest Bachelor by Cosmopolitan Magazine, and is now, I guess competing at the national level for... hot bachelors? Or something? This is REALLY WEIRD, you guys.
I mean, hysterically funny! But also weird.
People in my family tend to look eerily like their parents-- witness my first cousin, clone of his dad, and how my sisters looked exactly like my mom as kids-- so I have trouble seeing him as anything but a non-bald version of his dad, which does not exactly say Hot Bachelor to me. He works out more, I guess.
In other news, I spotted what appear to be heavily-laden persimmon trees in my neighborhood, and I bought a giant volume of Little Nemo in Slumberland for half off at the comic book store in Tenleytown. There's a new girl who works there who's really awesome. Oh, and at some point I want to write an in memoriam post for my car.
I mean, hysterically funny! But also weird.
People in my family tend to look eerily like their parents-- witness my first cousin, clone of his dad, and how my sisters looked exactly like my mom as kids-- so I have trouble seeing him as anything but a non-bald version of his dad, which does not exactly say Hot Bachelor to me. He works out more, I guess.
In other news, I spotted what appear to be heavily-laden persimmon trees in my neighborhood, and I bought a giant volume of Little Nemo in Slumberland for half off at the comic book store in Tenleytown. There's a new girl who works there who's really awesome. Oh, and at some point I want to write an in memoriam post for my car.