Why Wednesday?!

Why did I immediately know this picture ad to be part of my whys?

Why do I now have to worry about people stealing my bacon among other things?

Why can I feel for the guy because sometimes the bacon be calling my name as well?

Why did I not know that people called Romo Homo?
Why is this such a easy nickname but I was surprised?

Why did I go to a cooking class that didn't end up that bad?

Why am I not done painting?

Why was the guy who lived in my apartment guy precious?

Why am I wondering how he reached the top cabinets?

Why has my tv been off the last two days?

Why did I watch Pulp Fiction and Casino for the first time?

Why were these movies long as hell?

Why did Dutchess act a ninja while playing basketball?

Why would these buttons be really cool?

Why does the stare creepily button remind me of Lady C?

Why Wednesday?!

Why did this video slay me?

Why does he look like a serial killer and he goes to VA Tech?

Why is this child so angry over some shoes?

Why did this dude not know the rule of wearing mandals?

Why did I not know that feet have quartiles?

Why did he put his foot up to the camera to show the damage?

Why did he miss exhibit b?

Why did he wear socks with boat shoes?

Why does he actually think shoes need a warning label?

Why does he think the label would save lives?

Why did I not know that being an attorney for Exxon means you run the world (I thought girls did...is his dad a crossdresser)?

Why are his demands hilarious?

Why was I not aware that polo socks are made of magical cotton?

Why did he say he cried?

Why do I NOT believe he is a social person based on his appearance and...well this video?

Why is he eating dry ramen?

Why are the Starbucks complaints funny although I'm that person sometimes?

Why did the sign on the water fountain remind me of why I would rather die of thirst than drink from a water fountain?

Why did going to public school also play into not drinking from water fountains?

Why do I hope we have a lively why wednesday?

Why Wednesday?!

Why did this picture remind me of the track I found on the ground outside a beauty supply store in Austin?

Why am I wondering what happened here?

Why am I sure Dutchess has an explanation?

Why is today moving day?

Why am I so excited?

Why do I have so much stuff?

Why did I go and measure and take pics of the apartment to make sure my stuff will fit?

Why am I just realizing that I need more white guy friends?

Why was some guy I barely know willing to help me move (I declined of course) because it would save me some money?

Why was he not bothered by me moving to the third floor?

Why would ninjas be side eyeing me like I was crazy?

Why is my phone just crappy?

Why do I screen all calls and if I don't recognize the number, I won't answer?

Why should all people do this to avoid unwanted and awkward conversations?

Why am I ready to get this show (moving) on the road?

Why am I excited about but may miss out on the whys of today?

Why Wednesday?!

Why did I laugh hysterically at this card?
Why do kids say the darnest things?
Why did the teacher probably see this and did nothing?
Why do I feel bad for the parent that got this card?
Why is honesty always requested but people can rarely handle it?
Why do I have some go-to phrases when responding to things regarding my opinion which should let people know I'm trying to be nice and not hurt their feelings?
Why did I have a nice convo today with someone who thinks I'm crazy and left Texas because I have warrants?
Why in explaining my reason for being in Atlanta did I question if I really was crazy?
Why am I excited to go back to Tejas?

Why are we gonna do it BIG Texas style?
Why am I not excited about that heat?
Why do I hope I get to test drive a sorento?
Why would that be just awesome in addition to my great deal?
Why did I buy a hot pink roller bag?
Why is it so cute and so me?
Why when lotioning my feet did I think, DAMN I need a pedicure STAT?
Why will I be getting my feet done next week along with my gel mani? Why is the next picture hilarious?
Why did I have to look again to see what they purchased?
Why do I often feel this way, but "I can math?"
Why am I about to hit the hay?
Why am I excited to see what the other ladies have to why about?