Comments overheard at a Passover party this weekend:
Him: So, I am in Wal-Mart today.
AG: Ugh. (Starts blabbering about accidents, urgency, location, etc.)
Him: Right, so there is this old couple behind me. They have a cart and they are pushing it up my ass. (Said in hushed tones) I turn around and almost say: Are you that impatient or just don't want to die in Wal-Mart?
...Pregnant pause...
Oh my g-d, I am becoming AG.
AG: (With hubris under breathe) Proud moment, huh? Stupid coffin dodgers.
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Calling Dr. Freud
6 hours ago
You're contagious!
ReplyDeleteI know.
ReplyDeleteI fecking <3 it.
Their pop-tarts are better than real pop-tarts. AND they come in wild berry.
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