discolé monade

what in the actual fuck is this?

no...i want to say this game was '83? '84?. but then again...it could have been that particular game referencing that game, because there was only like 2 minutes left? eh...iono.

liar. you're a liar and a cheat, bootstrap.

fuck those mosquito's. they will suck blood through jeans. basterds.

i was trying to remember the playoff game that was interrupted the last 3 minutes, and the other team scored to beat other team by 2 points. damn. nevermind.

welcome to georgia. where the mosquitoes will carry you right tf off.

fixed

i'll be in a much better state tomorrow. we got such a late start. and like i said. i had a fucking brain fart from hell. i SERIOUSLY thought mid said next fri/sat blah blah.... eh. i'm a much better hostess than i displayed last night. fuck that kitchen.

pfft. lies.

it's all good.

fuck that kitchen.

you. got. this.

da'fuq?

the girl child found a bathing suit we bought 2 years ago (?)

we got i guess the smallest in the line. 18', with that brown basket weave. and cool butt window. it will serve the purpose quite well. anything with clean water to cool down, and stay out the damn house ac/27/7 .

poolists.

become one of those dedicated pot smokers.

go shit yourself, lowe's. piece of fuck store.

FUCK TO THE YEAH MAMA! congrats!!!

shut up scoob.

you can name the tune in....3 notes.

i was born in bethlehem. true story.

and here, i want to bring the fam up north to see actual fall.

creepy zeni is creepy