Do you ever feel like someone has put a swizzle stick into the top of your head and just stirred things around a little? This blog exists as an outlet for me and my random thoughts about motherhood and life that keep bumping around in my head.
Friday, January 26, 2007
What Kind of Gorey Death Will You Die?
Over at Blog con Queso the above question was posed. I just had to take the quiz and here's what I got:
You will perish of fits. Repeat this to yourself: "Things can work out even if I don't get my way. Things can work out even...." Take this quiz!
Now, how did THEY know? I shall repeat my newly given mantra daily.