i have a present for you. it's in my diaper, and it's not a toaster.
14.7.05
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Yeah... if it was a toaster, i don't know how much I would want to use it after it came out of your baby's behind...
Yeah... if it was a toaster, i don't know how much I would want to use it after it came out of your baby's behind...
???? why do my thingies keep posting double? i think my computer has the hiccups or something... yikes
hmmm...why are your "thingies" double, kaitlin?
cute, sarah...
Somehow, the cute and innocent "poo in my diaper" joke isn't so cute and innocent anymore. Shame on you both.
I'm pretty sure that everyone I've ever known who worked for the 'Bucks has or had a milk crate or two. I could do without ours, but Sarah seems to want to hold onto them.
i'm caught. it is punishable by law. perhaps they'll take pity on me, since i give milk too.
perhaps i should store my 15 aprons in it?
I LOVE IT! that is hilarious.
Ha. I bet it wasn't a blender either.
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