It's A Sad Day Indeed
This morning while getting ready for work I thought to myself "I hope there is an eBay purchase waiting for me when I get home today". The eBay purchase has arrived, just not to the right place. This makes me sad. It will be a lonely moment for me after work. Can I have a moment of silence?
18 comments:
enough silence.
is it safe to assume that the shirt the child is wearing is yours? why do you need to get such a shirt from ebay? And look at the distress on this child's face when he wears the shirt?
This is obviously a shirt that has bad karma linked to it. Tell him to just burn it and go on down to Walmart.
i seriously suggest you shut up.
don't make me come over there.
Poor Ben. I wanted to try it on, but I try to avoid situations that might call for people (and by people, I mean Ang) to make comments like, "I hope it didn't get stretched..."
Make her come over here.
I need her to get this chip out.
I don't know what I'm more afraid of.....
Ang showing up to clean my clock...
or going to Becky's to fish out the chip!
I need to know something very important....
What flavour is the said chip?
I'm actually full of jealousy looking at Ben wearing my shirt. I need to post something new so this moves down.
I also need to light some smelly candles. My landlady made cabbage tonight. Not. Good.
you're right.
chip flavour may be a big factor.
I am no longer afraid.
I am intrigued.
Is that a picture of a cabbage on the shirt? with a disembodied hand reaching out?
Dutch Crunch... Salt and vinegar.
Oh yummy, keep it warm for me. I love the Dutch Crunch.
Packing my bags now.
Go wait outside.
I'm not diving for no salt and vinegar. blech.
Everyday, you disappoint me more and more. This is starting to worry me. How can a relationship survive when we have nothing in common?
I've changed.
I'm not the girl you once knew.
I'm a mature woman now.
I thought you liked that!?!
Coloring your hair dark and wearing fancy boots doesn't make you a mature woman. You're fooling yourself. I know who you really are. And I know you still want me. Playing hard to get will only make me stronger.
oh man.
you have me figured out.
sigh.
**must... be... strong ***
just like my coffee.
and for the record? I like my boots and my dark hair.
dammit.
no new comments?
you know what this means..
that I need to sing to myself.
ahem
"Stranded at the drive in... branded a foooool!
What will they say?
Monday at schoool!"
Have you been watching "You're the ONe that I want?"
I could so see Becky in there!
oh.. it makes me giggle everytime!
i love the hair. its fantastic.
thanks.
my self esteem is intact.
any chance you want to do my school work?
I'm having a hard time focusing.
maybe I need toast.
maybe I need a beer.
hmmmm
I'll go see what's in the fridge
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