Thank you Andy. You look like you could use a hug too. What happened to you? Did you walk into a door or a fist?
The sun gonna shine, my back door someday. The sun gonna shi-e-ine, my back door someday. March winds gonna blo-ho-ow all my troubles away.
to the best of my knowledge it was a door. But it is an old pic. I dont even have a mustache anymore. I can always use hugs.
Damnit peanuts I'm having a shitty day too, and fractual keeps calling me a slut and a whore. Do you want me to come over and pour grease all over their trampoline so when they jump they'll slide off and hit their head?!
i LOVE that song, it inspired me to write a poem that someone from this site(idk who)submitted to a contest, and now i am a semi finalist! just edited it and described it and all that schmo, worked all morning on it... and mother fed exed it today.
He said I would be a slut if I slept with him, and then I called all of the girls he slept with sluts, and he said it was just one girl! He calls me whore a lot.. should I bring up the list? Huh? Huh? You want that alex?
lmao, i feel so exposed... hey, i'm not the one who was gonna shit on my mom from my roof, or get married without telling my best woody!
The Sun'll come up tomorrow Bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow There'll be Suns Just thinking about tomorrow Drives away the crashes and the buglist Of the VAX ... Tomorrow, tomorrow, the Suns come tomorrow It's always a day away
scarlet begonias then you aim me you whore scarlet begonias no don't aww me , you whore scarlet begonias that whore scarlet begonias i think my mom say that you whore scarlet begonias no fuck you scarlet begonias you whore scarlet begonias convince me to be veggie you whore scarlet begonias ya whore scarlet begonias some whore scarlet begonias selfish whore scarlet begonias you whore scarlet begonias its 9:45, slut
Ok. Those are both great aspirations. but if you ever decide to shit on someone, I know this old guy named John In Whidbey Island that would like to meet you.
Well, that is actually not a bad idea. Oh no wait I can't do that. My husband said that is a good suggestion. Their dog always shits in my yard too. Yesterday it was in our FLOWER POT. How the hell did he lift his ass that high to shit in our flower pot? I was thinking of slitting it and then putting dog shit on top of it. Anger makes me think evil things. Honestly I don't like it. This neighbor that owns the trampoline yelled at my husband for something I said one day. She totally misunderstood what I said and starting ripping into him. I immediately went over to her house to try and keep the peace. I apologized and tried to re-explain myself to her. I really do want to keep the peace but times like these I'd rather live in the mountains.