Elly at Buggin Word has a lot to tell you about.
She had cancer, but she doesn’t now. She wrote a book. She plays the ukelele like a mug (just…how? It’s so small.) She writes…a lot. She wears t-shirts from Toothpaste for Dinner and it makes me smile. She’s also currently knocked-the-fuck-up.
Most importantly to me, she’s fucking hilarious.
I didn’t mean to say that her baby wasn’t interesting there (God I’m a natural at horribly insulting people mistakenly). I mean to say, that in everything she writes about, no matter what, there’s a wry humor that weaves its way though. Sometimes it’s outlandish, sometimes it’s sneaky, but I love it all.
I’ll show you.
She’s going to say it like it is, but she’s damn sure going to crack you the fuck up when she does it. Then she plies me with her Uke Music, and it makes me smile, and then I feel bad about calling people Twatwaffles since I first saw that on Wednesday.
Elly is not a twatwaffle. Elly is one Funny Bitch.