Big pup has the flu. Wow, that kid can vomit. He's always thrown up at the drop of a hat though. Little pup, on the other hand, has never, ever thrown up. Food coming out of his mouth? It just goes against everything he believes in. So, we're all suffering from a lack of sleep here. And a lack of creativity as well. Hence, another post of text messages.
I'm full of butter and not in a good way.
Sadler is leading!
The ops manager stabbed himself in the nose with a screwdriver.
Free range organic eggs. 3.26. Got em.
Centurytel. A thousand curses!!!
I was selected for a pee test but they didn't tell me until I came out of the restroom.
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
Sick As A Dog
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