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Friday, July 22, 2005
posted by Torrie at Friday, July 22, 2005 |
11 Comments:
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Commented by :
- Hey, chickie. You ok? Anything I can do?
- 12:11 PM
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Commented by :
- Aw, baby. Why you do me like dat? You knows I love you.
- 12:33 PM
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Commented by Joseph:
- Ha! I said the same thing this morning...only not in the same words. Come on, my mom reads my blog, I try to keep it a little p.c. for her.
- 12:58 PM
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- I have just the place for us, Bucky, darling. Do you want to yell our order into the clown's mouth .. or shall I?
- 2:04 PM
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Commented by Katy Barzedor:
- Oh, Blogger...it's not my order I wanna put in the clown's mouth...
- 2:12 PM
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Commented by Torrie:
- If you any of you can't undersatnd why I love Bucky, then there is something wrong with you.
- 2:16 PM
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Commented by :
- Chowder Stains!
Also: I know what to get Torrie for her birthday.
- 3:45 PM
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Commented by Elizabeth:
- I also do not heart Blogger.
- 4:01 PM
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Commented by c:
- But it's so free! And so easy! And did I mention free?!
It's been on a pretty good run lately. I suppose it was bound to fuck up sooner or later.
And Bucky, I have just the thing to get those chowder stains out.
- 4:07 PM
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Commented by Annejelynn:
- breathe in, breathe out...
- 5:17 PM
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Commented by Katy Barzedor:
- Misfit - let me know about those chowder stains pronto. Jim is getting suspicious of Blogger and me. He's bound to notice the gallons of chowder.
- 8:37 AM
Seriously, leave me a message! .
TAKE ME BACK TO THE MAIN PAGE...
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