Any reader of The Mob Wives Blogspot knows I am hard core with my opinions. It is what it is. I type what I want to, you don't likey likey isn't raining on my parade. Some of the fans are like rabid pit bulls if an individual types, 'I don't like Drita's hair.' I mean they jump on a person as if they spat on the chick. I enjoy the show like the next person. But, "Daaaaaaamn! Slow your roll folks." I don't think the next person blogs about the Mob Wives as much as Chiara and I do. However, you know what I mean right?
Anyhow, I am still figuring out Twitter. It gives me a headache, frankly. The title of this post is a testament of my learning Twitter speak/type. I had to ask Chiara today what DM meant. I knew the M meant message. However, the D was a mystery to me. I know; I am a sad case. Moving along, a cat tweeted me a link which mentioned the Mob Wives. You know I cannot pass up anything Mob Wives related. So of course I clicked on it. I am so very glad I did. I won't go into detail because one I have a massive headache. Two I need to catch up on my Judge Judy stash on my DVR. Don't act like y'all don't watch the pit bull in a judical robe. I hope you enjoy the listen. I sure in the hell did. Thanks Vinny Stucatz for the link! The Mob Wives fans aren't playing is all I am typing. They're mobAddicts. No worries, I keep a blog bat next to my bed.
Oh, before I forget a big shout out to A.J. Pagan for making this old girl laugh yesterday. He is a great teenager. I didn't like my very own teenager as much as I like A.J. And she came from my very own snatch! Yes, I know you all didn't need nor want to read all that information. Anyhow, the A.J. Pagan interview will be posted on Sunday.