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What a Dufus

So according to my friend Jenn Thorson in a Facebook post there's this meme going around where you go to Google images and type your name and "meme" and see what meme you get. I went with my nom de blog "dufus". So in dufus memes here's how that went.

I have so much friggin' time on my hands.






Yes I do. And by the way, I didn't kill your father.

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Shawn Ohara said…
Ha! There is a pro athlete named Shawn Ohara. And I get a lot links to my page when I search Stubborn Fool.
5 December 2014 at 16:33
nonamedufus said…
Try the Google image thing Shawn. I'd love to see your meme.
5 December 2014 at 16:40
nonamedufus said…
BTW, we have a Prime Minister I like to call dufus...
5 December 2014 at 16:57
Paula Larew Wooters said…
So many dufusses, so little time.
7 December 2014 at 08:27
nonamedufus said…
I'd go with dufi, but remember there's only one real dufus.
7 December 2014 at 09:23
Paula Larew Wooters said…
True. How silly of me to think there might be more.
7 December 2014 at 10:16
nonamedufus said…
Could you imagine!?
7 December 2014 at 10:40
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