I do not post here often. I have another web log, at my website.
But my parents know of this website, so I am posting this here. Unless they are super-freaks in their spare time, they will not see it.
When I was home for the holidays, my stepmother counted out the number of olives each person got in his or her salad.
Counted. The olives. We all got four.
Some things are best left to chance.
--opus
But my parents know of this website, so I am posting this here. Unless they are super-freaks in their spare time, they will not see it.
When I was home for the holidays, my stepmother counted out the number of olives each person got in his or her salad.
Counted. The olives. We all got four.
Some things are best left to chance.
--opus
fauxhawk:
Some things are, but not the number of olives in a salad. Thats just sick!
stacycats:
opus your step momma is crazee. you are also a roxtar. ive seen you on the internets before. and this message would be stalker-like, except i live no where near you and am too busy to obsess on roxtars anymore, which is i belive what stalkers do? i am not sure. but here you have it. thank you and goodnight.