December 2011
1 post
...a bite of the ridiculousness that is my brain.
After forgetting my iTunes password for the eighty billionth time, I logged my information in to answer my secret question, only to be given the following:
‘What do weasels live in?’
I couldn’t make that up if I tried, Tumblettes. I have no recollection of choosing that as my go-to “I’ll-never-forget-the-answer” question, but do have a vague memory of friends...