Showing posts with label Fried Cheese. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fried Cheese. Show all posts

Monday, April 25, 2011

The Gospel According to Melinda Frances

The gospel without preamble:


  • It’s just so quiet; it stresses me out.



  • Once the pool opens, I can swim, tan and drink.



  • Kids stress me out; they make too much noise.



  • M: I don't want to be pregnant.

    Me: Okay Jillian Michaels.

    M: Who's Jillian Michaels?



  • I want to be besties with Paris Hilton and Michelle Obama.



  • Whatever happened to being a classy lady?



  • They called me "The Hot Mess Express" in college.



  • M: I want to open a restaurant called "Street Food." I shouldn't have to go to Prague to get a fried cheese sandwich.

    Me: You can make your own fried cheese.

    M: I can make my own burrito but I still like to go to Qdoba.



  • Melinda: I was supposed to be named Veronica and I think I would have made a good one.

    Me: What do you think are the qualities of a Veronica?

    Melinda: Sassy...fun...



  • Me: Is she nuttier than a fruitcake?

    Melinda: Mmmmmm, cake.