I had plenty of time, sufficient advance notice to be able to already have my FTSF post up. But I don’t. Instead, I’m sitting here at 6:25am having just failed to get the vid I wanted to post upload. Fine. Geez louise. What is my problem dude?!
“If I could have dinner with anyone in history it would be with….”
Well, here’s the thing. I’m a clark. I ain’t no roger (I ain’t an old lady, and I ain’t a tatto:). Yeah, yeah, it’s the Wakefield Doctrine. Always with the Wakefield Doctrine. What can I say? It is what it is. It explains why, when looking at the sentence (to finish) I cannot settle in on a single person. My brain begins to engage in these hoppity motions. How can I choose just one?! But what of it really? The past I mean. What does it matter. (yes, I know I’ll get shit over that statement) Me, I’m more of a future kinda gal.
Hey, did I mention that this blog hop is hosted every Friday by none other than Janine, Dawn, Kate and Stephanie? Yes, thanks to them, I get many more reads than I ever would on my own (party on dude-ttes!). And even better, I have an opportunity to visit a HUGE number of blogs easy-peasy
Since I have to jet off to work in a very short amount of time, here’s another clip of just another scott and clark off on an adventure of a lifetime.
Party on dudes, party on.