Yesterday:
*Jen leans in Tasha's general direction*
Tasha: "Are you smelling me...or looking through the door?"
Today:
*lindsey's phone rings*
Allie: Um....there's a small african beating a drum in your purse."
*after someone stood us up*
Allie: Well, he's old and grumpy.
Lindsey: I don't care if he's Jesus Christ, he can at least CALL and cancel his appointment.
Thursday, March 18, 2010
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