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I can’t tell you one thing about the book, How the Grinch Stole Christmas. I feel like maybe I never read it the same way I’m pretty sure I never read Horton Hears a Who. I think we had all Dr. Suess’s other books.
I remember being in high school and over at a girl’s house I liked. That night, The Grinch was on television, and I pretended to be excited by saying, “Oh yes, a classic. Can’t wait!” We settled in and I remember thinking, “I don’t honestly think I’ve seen this before.”
And now, a special holiday greeting about Christmas Eve from ThoughtsFromParis.
Just kidding! It’s about me.
It’s always about me.
Happy December 23rd!
Today’s all about getting ready for the parties and family that are inevitable coming over to hang and drink the ‘nog.
Eggnog is disgusting. Don’t drink it. If you do, you’re really just hurting yourself with terribleness.
Hey, remember all the crazy crap I did last year? Me neither!
Thankfully the internet records all my goodness for you. I decided to see what I was up to this past year, reflected in my tweets and Facebook status updates.
I present to you, my dearest readers (that mean the ones most dear, namely the hottest) with a few choice selections from my brain. This is TweetsFromParis.
Hey, remember all the crazy crap I did last year? Me neither!
Thankfully the internet records all my goodness for you. I decided to see what I was up to this past year, reflected in my tweets and Facebook status updates.
I present to you, my dearest readers (that mean the ones most dear, namely the hottest) with a few choice selections from my brain. This is TweetsFromParis.
Earlier last month a very generous reader sent me a pair of shower gloves with my initials to use as a stocking.
And then, nothing.
You fans suck! I actually prayed to Jesus that he would deliver all of you bad tidings for Christmas. Or wait, is that Santa that hands out the tidings?
In my senior year of college for spring break my folks took us to Hilton Head. While a great idea in theory, and wildly generous, it was about fifteen degrees cooler than it should have been at that time of the year, making doing much of anything outside pretty miserable.
If you’re not familiar with my series “Paris-Ochial,” these are tales of my time at a Catholic high school as a Protestant.
Recently I was turned on to a great NPR podcast. It’s called On Being with Krista Trippett, and, not unlike all the other awesomeness that is NPR, it’s a deeper discussion into such things like race, social reform, and anything else that matters.
Watch below…
I'll never give this child another cigarette, pinky swears!
