My husband has a/
rash on his undercarriage/
Siri dont fail me.
Your turn...
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My husband is on
A thirty day food detox
oh, kill me now please
Posted by: Scandal | September 11, 2012 at 09:11 AM
Went to Amazon/
Ninety-Five bucks on necklace/
Don't tell my husband.
Posted by: Katrina Taylor | September 11, 2012 at 10:21 AM
The house is a wreck
Still I munch pistachios
and browse RSS
Posted by: Aimee | September 11, 2012 at 07:51 PM
Except for the small
problem of not showering
my boyfriend is great
Posted by: Katie Paul | September 11, 2012 at 08:09 PM
Is it a death wish?
Commute to work on a bike
It's my way to live!
Posted by: dadsmutt | September 12, 2012 at 09:15 AM
Our air conditioner died
I'm sweating my balls off
Yes, I have them.
*****
Weird shit happens
to me all the time
Murphy thinks I'm his bitch
*****
I suck at Haiku
I don't get the countenance
I told you I suck at this
Posted by: Shan @ Last Shreds Of Sanity | September 12, 2012 at 01:52 PM
Wake up, check Facebook:
My classmate took his own life.
Hug my kids so hard.
Posted by: Sheila | September 18, 2012 at 01:09 PM