May 11, 2017

Three Things Tag And What Is My REAL Name?

There is a tag going around the blogging world like a rampant horde of hungry zombies called "Three Things." See Erica's blog, Whimsical September and Julie's blog, Jewels Wandering.

I thought I would complete said tag because it means I get to talk about my favorite subject:

I know, I KNOW.

But, BUT, I will make it worth your while if you stick around to the very end because I am going to share a secret. A secret that will forever change this blog to infinity and beyond.

May 2, 2017

Currently Giving Me All The Marvel Feels (Spring 2017)

Spring is officially here (hey, being from Louisiana, who knew THAT was a season?), and there is so much MARVEL in the air. 

It is glorious!

Here is what is Currently Giving Me All The Marvel Feels (Spring 2017).

April 14, 2017

6 (MORE) Kinds Of Annoying People In The Grocery Store

A long, long, long time ago in my bloggerific career, I wrote a post titled:

It was all about people in the grocery store that suck monkey butt. Many of you shared my opinions of said individuals and several of you even laughed. And I got to thinking today, you know, there are more types of people in the grocery store that need to be addressed. Thus, this post was born in the mentally unhealthy mind of yours truly, Mili Wifey.

Yup, I am talking about myself in the third person AGAIN.

Mirror, mirror on the wall, who is the biggest douchebag of all?

I'm not really a narcissist.
I just play one on this blog.

But truly, I digress.

April 2, 2017

I Got Him At The Hot Topical, Or Meet Our New Pug Castiel!

One week ago today, Military Husband and I were discussing adopting another dog. We both desperately wanted to rescue a pug, but there were none to be found in Boston. Military Husband suggested I look in New Hampshire or Maine. I did a quick search on Maine's Craigslist and there he was:

A 7 year old male pug who needed a good home. 

I could not resist this face.

March 20, 2017

Home Is Where The Wifi Connects Automatically, And I'm Back, Bitches

I know, I KNOW. I have been totally absent from the blog forever and a day.

I could give you a list of reasons why like:

1) I have been overwhelmingly busy. Just so damn busy. Busy bee over here with my unemployed self.

These floors will not Swiffer themselves.

February 2, 2017

A Mili Wifey Rant: Fifty Shades Shittier

Today, I am serving you up a rant. Mili Wifey style. I know, I KNOW. I am normally an extremely positive person, but, BUT, I just cannot take it anymore.

If I see that bound from Satan's colon, stinking pile of evil poo poo known as the Fifty Shades Darker trailer ONE.MORE.TIME.

I am going to LOSE MY SHIT.

Enough is enough, people.

In case you have been living under a rock, or have not turned on a television or radio, or have not watched a YouTube video or just in general, have not been a breathing member of the human species, Fifty Shades Darker, the follow up to the first horrendous shit pie "film," is coming to theaters. And because of course it is, the release date is Valentine's Day. Because who does not want to watch a little booty spanking and handcuffing on Valentine's Day, right?

Mili Wifey tried to watch Fifty Shades Of Grey (yep, I am talking about myself in the third person again so you know I mean business). About 10 minutes into the movie, I wanted to dial up the CIA and inform them to stop whatever they were doing in the torture department because watching this film would cause anyone to offer up vital information immediately. This movie seriously needs a disclaimer that it has been known to cause excessive heartburn, brain fluid leakage, ass chapping from the runny poo you will have after sitting through the diarrhea dialogue, and really, just flat out ignorance.

AND NOW, they have made another movie. It seems the studio is trying damn hard to pull some sort of unauthorized Jedi mind trick by planting the trailer EVERYWHERE. Before ANYTHING. In EVERY.SINGLE.COMMERCIAL. This way, some poor saps will be drug to the movie by their significant other on Valentine's Day.

My friends, this trailer is horrible. If I hear Dakota Johnson say one more time:

Are you offering me hearts and flowers, Christian?

And I hear "What Is Happening To ME!!!" sung at some pitch only dogs can hear by Zayn (featuring T-Swift, because of course it is).

THIS is going to be Mili Wifey:

I am holding you responsible, Universal Pictures. 

Legit, Military Husband send THEM the bill for the funeral.

Really, friends. I have never been subjected to something this intolerable in the form of advertising a movie. Can this madness end now? Wait, what? There is going to be a third movie? Fifty Shades Freed?


Are you sick of the Fifty Shades Darker trailer? Will you be watching this movie? Is anyone else just as annoyed as I am? Let me know in the comments below!

I am in a Fifty Shades Shitshow, because I am,