Not for Nothing November - Part 30

It is the last day of November and the last day of my self-imposed sentence to blog daily. Sure, I fudged a bit with some double posting to make up for a couple missing days, but you got 30 solid blogs out of me. Suck it if you don't like it.

So what have we learned about Kari aka Tenacious Peaches?

1] I cuss too fucking much.
2] I love the shit out of Shannon.
3] I am one tractor pull away from getting my official laminated redneck membership card.
3] I always go for the cheap joke.
4] I whip out my cans way more than necessary.

Fascinating creature, ain't I? Thanks for coming along for the ride, people. Love you...mean it!

6 comments:

Shannon said...

Good thing you love the shit outta me darlin' cause I am full of it.

Kari said...

I'm digging the darlin', darlin'. I'm slowly turning you into a southern belle. Soon you'll be eating grits and banging your first cousin.

Bev said...

Kari, I *heart* you. Please don't stop blogging now that Nov. is over. Pretty please... with grits on top? :)

Samsmama said...

If cussing too much and flashing your tits is wrong, then I don't want to be right.

I hate acronyms, but I'm LMGDAO at "banging your first cousin."

What have we learned? Me loves you long time.

Stuart said...

Hate to say this, but the phrase "30 solid blogs" made me think of the sort of thing Uncle Phil used to like to talk about at the dinner table.

wv - unclat: devoid or lacking clat. okay, this one was kinda lame. it's totally unclat.

Kari said...

Bev, I <3 you right back. I won't stop blogging. I am too self-indulgent not to. Yay for grits!

Smama, "If cussing too much and flashing your tits is wrong, then I don't want to be right" is totally going to be the title of my memoir.

Stuart, I think I dated your Uncle Phil. He was unclat to the nth degree.