fuck fuck fuck

ok my saterday consists of going to a farm with poor defensless cows. and bulding a barn. making the sheets for the roofs and the trusses and stuff. then when i git home ai have to watch my nephew for 4 hours why my family is at a wedding

 

I want to go to a wedding! I hear theres lots of cake there.

 

theres meat in cake......i love inside jokes

 

try watching two of em and waiting for your parents to come back from a stones concert. !!!!! no f*cking fair

 

oh damn

 

mmm cake......but I only like the icing...

 

Try going cow tipping.

 

ahha...do they have cows in pittsburg, katie?

 

they have cows in nevada.... I have never tipped one.......


my grandpa fed one marijuana....... the fun grandpa.....


the cow freaked out....

 

haha...that reminds me of this one time.

 

at band camp?

 

sicko.

 

mmmmm band camp.......


girls at band camp know how to blow........



































get your mind out of the gutter, I'm talking embrouchure.....

 

what's embrouchere?

 

while i do truly sympathise with your pain and mysery please note that i just got back from a farm where there is NOTHING whatsoever to make you stay SANE for a week, with not only cows, but also the following: pigs, hens, ducks, gees, some birds i have no idea what they are called...AND I HAD TO WATCH OUT FOR A WEEK(please note that means lots of hours) for 4---FOUR---little cousins, two boys and two girls, so i had to quickly switch from playing power rangers to playing with dolls and cooking on a toy oven...

 

ahaha, that sucks...

I thought you said cooking a toy owen

 

i always wanted an easy bake oven.

 

...... I always wanted to be easy bake owen......


or something of the sort....



god that was an oblique joke....