Count the Bad Mommies

Tuesday, February 26, 2008

When Bad Means Good

Picture it: I get this comment on my blog at midnight (my time), inviting me to contribute to another blog. I do a little dance - I shake the space between my waist and thighs where some women have an ass and I have only tattoos and stretch marks. I rejoice because someone has finally noticed. I'm a Bad Mommy.

Sure, laziness and shameless plugging, but if you want a little more info on me other than the fact that I am Canadian, a terminal dork, and have a bad attitude, check out the psych profile.

Now, I hear someone's dog eating my homework...

Can't wait to get to know y'all better!


Expensive Mistakes and Cheap Thrills said...

welcome to The Bad Mommy Club!!!

Glad to have you along with us!

angel said...

cool! i like you already!!

Bridget said...


You're a liddle crazy aintcha? Perfect!