Finally an outfit to go with the hat
Thank you, Chickenflicken. Sorry, Leta, that now you look more like me. Your hair, it will finally make sense 20 years from now, no sooner.
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Heather talks about public tantrums (from kids) on today's Momversation.
- Bedtime, Leta lingering defiantly in the hallway. Jon: "If you want fart stories, you better get in bed RIGHT NOW."
- RIP Louis Mortimer Armstrong: http://bit.ly/1R4tv6
- Hugs and kisses to you, too! RT: @Monkey_Tree: @dooce he probably committed suicide because he was tired of LISTENING TO YOU WHINE.
601. mrtl's imaginary friend said:
I really shouldn't be here without mrtl.
Raz! Thanks for coming and for being the keeper of the shirt design!
602. Dang Cold.. said:
okay...I'll try to stay awake and finish this thought. Just trying to catch up on comments over the last 3 hours so I'll ramble for a bit
Welcome back *Razdreams*. Its nice to see you back here again. Just a week or two ago you put up this exact argument about hate on this comment sight and you got yelled at and lectured. Now we have a whole new episode of things getting out of hand and NOW we see the light. You are vindicated. We understand now. If others don't agree, thats fine. But you were right all along. If this was already discussed, I apologize.
Oh and naturally I miss the warm company of kind Susie who has said good night already. Curses. There's always tomorrow.
Coskel my friend put me down for what ever's on the menu and make mine a double. Jesus what a day. I'll make it to Utah one day I reckon.
603. Dang Cold.. said:
who took my johnny walker??? you little rascals!!!
604. Amanda B. said:
Sorry Susie and Mtrl- i got wrapped up in SouthPark, I was not ignoring you. Howdy!
P.S. I didn't mean by my rant earlier, that I was not coming to the comments section anymore. I've had too much fun here. And as long as Heather Bootylicious Armstrong writes, I'll read it. (unless she writes about running over marmots, cause man...that shit ain't right)
605. shhh Girl.A said:
"that shit aint right..."
Amanda B I love you.
Thanks people. (wow, Fish sighting!)
But I'm not here in Dooce's comment section, really I am listening to my iPod, sitting in my living room with a cat napping on my legs. Working on something for a nice girl I used to know.
Later Tatertots. aka Peace out.
606. Dang Cold.. said:
And so she returns.
Night Girl.A. There's a cat on my lap too. That puts things all in perspective in some ways wouldn't you say?
shhhhhh....
*dang cold bows, gives a flourish and withdraws behind the curtain*