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Sunday, March 14, 2010
what not to say to your wife: the first in a new (and likely robust) series
"gee, that's a big salad. you must be really hungry."
shaddap, stick-boy. this is how i keep my girlish figure.
especially after those little sirens in girl scout uniforms got to me with their
thin mints
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overheard in the playroom
as the children cast their "fishing rods" (string tied to batons):
me: "ladies, try not to bash each other in the head."
child: "why?"
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mississippi delta, northern tributary
the dingo ate my basement wall!
27 excedrin should do it, i think
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i SAID
[sound of scream here]
beeyatch
chicks rule and boys drool
crabby old lady
crash bang splat
food and drink
for real?
funny monkeys
i had a brain somewhere
kill the groundhog
love and marriage
mommy madness
my carcass
oopsie
peanut patrol
scandihoovians
things that really matter
trifles and frippery
when it started to begin
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