Psycho-Babble Social Thread 384044

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my bride

Posted by karen_kay on August 30, 2004, at 8:07:24

i miss you too :(

i was thinking about you as well and have been lately

and let me tell you, i look good (just for you... ok, maybe you and a few others.. or maybe not a few, just you)

miss you darling. how's your car? and your health? and everything else? sorry about open, doesn't look possible anytime soon. but, did i mention how good i look (yes, i'm grinning just for you)

take care my bride

 

Re: my bride

Posted by Miss Honeychurch on August 30, 2004, at 9:45:29

In reply to my bride, posted by karen_kay on August 30, 2004, at 8:07:24

KK, How can you even THINK about your new bride when you haven't even divorced me yet??? And you never come over to see the kids. What's up with that??? I made spaghetti last night. You never showed. What's up with that???

 

Re: my bride » karen_kay

Posted by octopusprime on August 30, 2004, at 20:22:45

In reply to my bride, posted by karen_kay on August 30, 2004, at 8:07:24

sweet pea it's good to hear from you :)
my car is good as new after a scary near-theft experience. can you believe somebody tried to steal it?

everything else is fine, as good as it gets these days.

i'm glad you look good, lipstick and a smile and nice underpants will do that

i think about you ... be well kk

 

OP, you always make me laugh! (nm) » octopusprime

Posted by gardenergirl on August 30, 2004, at 21:20:46

In reply to Re: my bride » karen_kay, posted by octopusprime on August 30, 2004, at 20:22:45

 

since you mentioned underpants...

Posted by karen_kay on August 31, 2004, at 5:26:13

In reply to Re: my bride » karen_kay, posted by octopusprime on August 30, 2004, at 20:22:45

i'll inform the world of my latest blunder. i was ill. very ill. so ill in fact that i caught up on some sleeping and couldn't be bothered with that rumbling going on in my belly while i was visiting my soul mate sister. she arrived home from work, i awoke and said 'dear sister, i do believe i shat myself in my sleep.' she said 'must i change you like i do my children, or can you change yourself? and the baby wipes are in <youngest daughter's> room.' she asked me the next morning if i remembered it (how could i forget? luckily though, i was wearing the old man's underpants to sleep in ;) see, they are comfortable and come in handy when ill. my belly is all better and i slept for roughly 24 hours straight while visiting my sister.

my bride, why did you have to mention underpants? why? see, it just takes a slight mention and i tell all....

and miss honey..... those ARE NOT my kids! i want proof!!! and if it turns out they are, i'm moving to canada! (besides, i'm on a new diet... all the bananas, granola, and ding dongs i can eat. it's working too!!!!)

 

Re: my bride

Posted by Miss Honeychurch on August 31, 2004, at 13:13:36

In reply to Re: my bride, posted by Miss Honeychurch on August 30, 2004, at 9:45:29

Oh those are so your kids! Don't even THINK about pulling out of your responsibility. Mabel needs a new school uniform, Wilber needs a bicycle helmet and frankly a little discipline, Agnes needs you to make it to her play, and Jebediah just needs you to pay a little attention to him!!!

Salmon and ding dongs tonight. You better be there.

 

don't forget Scout, Rumour, and Truth, Cassidy.... (nm) » Miss Honeychurch

Posted by zenhussy on August 31, 2004, at 13:17:42

In reply to Re: my bride, posted by Miss Honeychurch on August 31, 2004, at 13:13:36

 

You guys crack me up. (nm)

Posted by deirdrehbrt on August 31, 2004, at 18:05:32

In reply to Re: my bride, posted by Miss Honeychurch on August 31, 2004, at 13:13:36


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