So, I am checking out internet stuffs this weekend and see a re-cap of Kristin Wiig’s performance on SNL. I didn’t watch, but it is always so hit and miss.
This is the skit below, check the link, #10 video. It is Aaaaaaaaaaight, but there is a point. Hang in there.
All of a sudden at around 1:19 there was this.
I am sure it is Christ Parnell or some SNL Groundling flunky but still. Kinda creeped me out. But not like the old Three Men and a Baby Ghost Story
The site I got this picture from, http://screencrush.com/movie-myths-2/ debunks this myth as a cut out of Ted Danson shown later in the movie. I still think it is an over protective hair piece groomer, but tit for tat.
Then I found this horrifying thing on Pinterest.
Life is hard enough. Hard enough to not be inundated with the 2,443 ways I could be doing my nails better. I mean the above is clearly a mental institue craft project, but like below. They don’t even look nice, looks like it took forever, and how did all those layers DRY?? I hate painting my nails.
If I want to feel pretty, oh so pretty, I go to the local place for my “Paws & Claws.” I don’t need the internet to put these scary thoughts into my mind. My Pinterest is 1/2 food, 1/4th emaciated fashion models wearing things I will never wear, and 1/4th that mess you see up there.
I may need a Pintervention. Just sayin.
Woman on Pause
P.S. Update: The three minute fiction thing. Yeah I didn’t make the deadline. Ok, further truth, I didn’t submit. Well, OK, I didn’t write anything. There. Pressure Schmessure. Another day la ti da.