Oh holy crap I can't write now because I said something on Facebook about how I was gonna wash that man right outta my hair and what I meant was George Bush but now everybody thinks I'm getting divorced and I have to put out a lot of fires!
He took it the worst.
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Augh! Get the fire truck! Get the ladder! Find the accessorizing dalmation! (Good luck with putting out the Facebook fires.)
From your last post, "the outdoor cats get cheapy Wal-mart Chinese poison food..." I'm left with the image of you leaving little white take-out cartons under the porch for the cats. With skulls and crossbones on 'em.
Yes, that is exactly the image you should have. Also, fortune cookies with really stupid fortunes.
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