This is what I look like when I have to wait around at Canadian Tire for forty minutes.
We found this device in a random aisle while we were wandering.
The package says that it has many uses, but neglects mentioning any ancient torture methods or modern day kink purposes.
Never trust packages. This thing is obviously suspicious.
I laughed at this sign until I looked over and saw this:
Oh dear.
I found this book at Chapters. My life is now complete.
I hope everyone is having a lovely Monday :)
I'd love some feedback about which posts you guys like the most.
Hugs and poops,
Nichole
Lol, poor Nikki. At least Canadian Tire smells good, like tires...
ReplyDeleteLast night it smelled like cold air and farts. I kept blaming Boyfriend.
DeleteThat sign made me laugh, too. But I must admit, I'm sure I've sprayed spray paint at a store before...you know, just to be sure...lol
ReplyDeletebaha
DeleteWhen I read your comment I laugh snorted. I know what you mean, it's hard to trust those caps (especially with makeup)!