Sorry About Your Face...

04 May, 2009

I didn't mean to rock it clean off, but I guess the fact that I'm awesome enough to do so really isn't my fault now, is it?



Even though your face had to pay the ultimate price, I really can't apologize for being just that good. In everything I do, I aim to win and I usually do. And if I don't? Well, pay no attention to that pouting and foot stomping behind the curtain. So I'm glad that since my blog clearly rocks, it doesn't just rock half assed. It rocks your face off.

Suh-weeet, Sassy Pants Freckle Face. Putting it on my sidebar now.

This award goes along with the usual rules. Link to the person who awarded you, blah blah blah...award others, blah blah blah...that kind of thing. Here's what I'm going to do because I don't have the time or the patience for all that linking. Spending nine hours cutting and pasting does not rock my face off. Not even a little. So if you think you make my face fall off because of just how much you rock, then chances are you do. So consider yourself awardified.

I'll be pretty busy this afternoon, reading your blogs and then picking my face up off the floor. Because you, and you know who you are (since you've chosen yourselves) have rocked the thing right off my head.

In the meanwhile, please feast your eyes on my freaking adorable children. Happy rocking of faces.


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