Wednesday, January 9, 2013

Hump Day Honey

I’m diggin’ this fiery, red-headed stepchild. I long to have her verbally abuse me, in a thick Irish brogue filled with expletives I don’t understand, while I cower in the corner nibbling generic graham crackers and admiring her baby blue socks.


  1. We're a manic, passionate lot, redheads, to be sure, to be sure.