Sunday, March 31, 2013

NOW you tell me...


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12 comments:

  1. wirecutterMarch 31, 2013 at 11:44 AM

    We'd also bathe more often if soap smelled like gunpowder.

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  2. Angel eyesMarch 31, 2013 at 12:15 PM

    And deodorant smelled like Hoppes.

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  3. MissKMarch 31, 2013 at 12:45 PM

    So right... I might patent this idea ;-)

    Happy Easter my dear xox
    Hugs and kisses for the chicklets too :-*

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  4. Angel eyesMarch 31, 2013 at 1:55 PM

    Back at ya, Angel. Have a good day.

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  5. hiswiserangelMarch 31, 2013 at 1:56 PM

    rpm, I think you just responded to MissK.

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  6. Angel eyesMarch 31, 2013 at 2:10 PM

    Well then, you have a good day, too.

    Damn perfectionist, dot the T's, cross the I's type...mumble, mumble...;)

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  7. hiswiserangelMarch 31, 2013 at 2:12 PM

    I thought you already knew one of my demons was named OCD.

    Thank you, though, back at you.

    And hugs to you MissK, the chicklets are in bunny bliss.

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  8. Angel eyesMarch 31, 2013 at 2:28 PM

    OCD? Never met him.

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  9. hiswiserangelMarch 31, 2013 at 2:33 PM

    Yep, he's buddies with depression. They're members of the bat-shit crazy gang.

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  10. Angel eyesMarch 31, 2013 at 4:01 PM

    I think I've met the leader of the BSC gang. See this scar?

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  11. hiswiserangelMarch 31, 2013 at 4:04 PM

    "Pain fades, wounds heal, chicks dig scars..."

    At least you made it out alive. I'm not so sure.

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  12. Angel eyesMarch 31, 2013 at 4:58 PM

    You will emerge stronger.

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Play nice. None of you are too old for a spanking.