Hate having neighbors. Hates them. Slamming doors, crying kids, more door slamming, more wailing. Frankly, kids cry. But slamming the door so hard I have candles flickering? Uncool. I hate having neighbors.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.
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So, Fred didn't have it all that bad in your opinion? Except for the locals wanting to eat her?
OMG, yes, kids do say the most awesome things.
Tonight Katherine Harris was debating Bill Nelson on local tv for the senate race in Florida. Harris, for those who have erased her from memory, was Evil chick who declared Bush the winner in Florida despite massive vote issues. I have the tv on mute and son and I are watching House on my computer screen.
Son: Who's that, she looks like a white Condi Rice.
See mom choke with laughter. Also, she has about zero chance of winning since the Republicans disowned her and haven't supported her in her hopeless bid for senate.
So, Fred didn't have it all that bad in your opinion? Except for the locals wanting to eat her?
Oh my, in the middle of a Trudy double post sandwich. Kinda warm here, IJS.
So, Fred didn't have it all that bad in your opinion? Except for the locals wanting to eat her?
So, Fred didn't have it all that bad in your opinion? Except for the locals wanting to eat her?
So, Fred didn't have it all that bad in your opinion? Except for the locals wanting to eat her?Well she didn't have the internets. Or tacos. But I don't really have taquitos anymore so I am feeling her pain on that one.
Trudy, honey, you're stuttering.
Hee.