It's the weekend. It's a 4 day weekend. What does that mean? It means I have to share this damn computer with Clint. I suppose the upside is that he finally made a few new posts. The downside? He is messing with a woman and her addiction. How the hell I am supposed to spend my day reading this, this, this, this, or this? I do get to spend time playing with my lovely (dripping with sarcasm) children. With the constant supervision does not offer up very many funny stories.
My husband also discovered . He left a comment on this blog. He thought she and I had a lot in common. Could it be the talk of poop, boogers, or the foul language? I never would openly discuss such disgusting things (I say that as I release a bit of chemical warfare from my ass).
My husband also discovered . He left a comment on this blog. He thought she and I had a lot in common. Could it be the talk of poop, boogers, or the foul language? I never would openly discuss such disgusting things (I say that as I release a bit of chemical warfare from my ass).
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