....Well, minus the iron. I don't think I touched an iron today. Fortunately, I was lucky enough to witness this today. And, I just went over to a friend's blog to read this.
So, even though we're homeless, my sister's still hot enough to get notes left on her windshield from eyeing men, and Michael Jackson and Joseph Smith in theory could be chums.
6 comments:
Sorry to hear you've had such a crummy day. Good luck with all the craziness!
Hey Cutie (can you ever hear the word "cutie" the same way again?),
I love ya and hope your day will be much better tomorrow.
For another related single laugh/barf, check out my sister's post (of an actual profile I ran across):
http://www.seagullfountain.com/2009/08/01/oh-to-be-a-blond-or-a-readhead-and-available/
I'm glad to provide a smile :). I worry about you in all your transitoriness! I hope your new home didn't end up falling through. I'll give you a call soon.
Thanks for the smile--I think we all need those sometimes. :)
I wish I could be there to help. You have had more than your share this past year, or so.
Luv u dear...gmas
I hope tomorrow is a much better day. You definately made me laugh. Hope to talk to you soon.
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