a joke and some nachos

LAFFY TAFFY JOKE (part I)
Q: what do you call a sleep-walking nun?

what if i posted a one-picture entry with no text? would you think i'm lazy? i recently installed a stat counter on my blog so that i can better monitor traffic on the 17 point scale. that's right, i'm watching you; ack, this blog is making me crazy creepy. you see, for some reason i have an overwhelming desire to lure the masses to my silly site. thus, i'm worried about writing sucky little meaningless entries (like yesterday's and today's and tomorrow's) because people might realize 'this is crap' and spend their time elsewhere. why do i care? okay, this is where i get over that. right here.

LAFFY TAFFY JOKE (part II)
A: a roamin' catholic


beth the s.o. 'crazy creepy andrew, some nacho goodness, and a dog' puerto vallarta, mexico.
day 1. see the dog napping behind my chair? he was just many of the canine friends of my mexican vacation.

LAFFY TAFFY JOKE (epilogue)
isn't that joke hilarious? go ahead laugh aloud. perhaps you need some encouragment: hah ha aha hah...