Whew lordy. My friends from Texas are here. They are staying with me until they find an apartment. Who knew that a 3 year old is that much work? He's not even my kid and I'm worn out. I tried to sleep in a little bit today and woke up to an empty house. Which means I get time to look at scantily clad ladies on the intraweb! Let me tell you... it's hard to do that with the little guy running around trying to teach my dog Hank to kill spiders.
September 1st is national "Put Yer Pants Back On Day." This means put your summer shorts to rest and go back to wearing pants. I wear shorts as a defense against sweaty balls and uncomfortableness but I'd rather wear pants. Boys wear shorts. Men wear pants. And I'm tired of explaining what my leg tattoos mean.
I watched the news about New Orleans last night before going to sleep. That's some fucked up shit.
September 1st is national "Put Yer Pants Back On Day." This means put your summer shorts to rest and go back to wearing pants. I wear shorts as a defense against sweaty balls and uncomfortableness but I'd rather wear pants. Boys wear shorts. Men wear pants. And I'm tired of explaining what my leg tattoos mean.
I watched the news about New Orleans last night before going to sleep. That's some fucked up shit.
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hopey:
Luckily i have isurance that covers 70%..still a TON of money. That's a few hours of you poking me down the drain.
bipedalprimate:
I think that we got some spray from the doctor, then we wrapped his tail in the gauze, then covered it in duct tape and sprayed it down with the anti-chewing stuff we got at petco. poor hank.