Thursday, January 16, 2014

Nicely played, Internet.

I get that Google knows what kind of underwear I am wearing right now, but every once in a while I just get creeped out by what shows up in my sidebar or my inbox.  Forget spies being in my driveway.  Are these people in my head?

I hate talking on the phone, but I'm quite smug about my online cleverness.

Well, just now this ecard showed up in my sidebar. 

Okay, Internet.  I get it.  You know me.  Now get out of my soul.

8 comments:

jamiew said...

It's like there must be a "bizarro world" Jamie & Monica out there in gone inter webs. I think I hate them.

Shannon said...

LOL! You two are tooooo funny. And M did you notice that I quit trying to call you and make you talk on th phone?? just FB you, although the number still works if you need to hear my voice, or you could just have boy child FaceTime my boys and then hand over the device. Love ya, se you in May!!!

Monica said...

@jamiew - "they're" whores. @Shannon - hahahahahaha. yeah, I'm pretty much a "irl" or not at all type of gal. ;o) least everyone knows what they're dealing with? xoxo

spa-curious.com said...

It freaks me out too so I stopped wearing underwear.

Monica said...

@spa-curious - bwahahaha. maybe I should try that?

Monica said...

@spa-curious - oh and dexter season 4??? holy crap it's good. it took me four f*cking seasons, but now I'm hooked and I'm gonna be detoxing when it ends.

Mind margins said...

Monica, I love your blog! Thanks for always putting a smile on my face when I most need it!

Monica said...

@mind margins - love yours, too. :o) have a great weekend!

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