Usually I like to steer clear of any real information about myself on Blogg. I prefer theorhetorics or person-to-person conversation. However, since it is my birthday month, I figure I'll throw my e-friends a bone for once.
So, a lot of you have been wondering where the f*bomb came from. It may be because my name starts with an "f." It might be because my roommate thinks I'm the bomb.com. But this is where it REALLY originates:
Who says men's figure skating isn't masculine? If the Olympics were like THIS, I'd watch them more often.
Tom Jones, you are a class act. Why my generation doesn't appreciate you more, I will never understand. You have my heart and my pants. And, apparently, now you have his, too.