Haven't had the time to piece together a blog about my really interesting life (and it is) but nothing tickled my fancy, so that means it wouldn't tickle yours. I was thinking of writing about Elijah and my thoughts on that. A blog of reasonable length will come, promise. But I figured...

nah, I'm going to go to bed, but I'll leave you with this second grade riddle to google the answer to cause you're stupid and regretfully probably didn't pass second grade. i got such bad grades in elementary school. I remember getting a yellow card for throwing sand on Kayleigh Watson's sandwhich. Bitch, we are still friends today actually, been friends since kindergarten. but here is that riddle

what does a rich man need

the dead eat

and a poor man have?