Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Raid...really what were you thinking?
My father tried to kill me with raid..
I asked him to pick up a bottle of fruit fly killer for my tomatoes and what does he bring home?
Raid..
I knew it he's trying to kill me for money that I don't have.
More later...
I wanted to ask him really what were you thinking, it was a "Here's your card moment".
He says he loves me... really really he does, but I think he secretly has a Life insurance plan on me.
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Not sure Raid would kill you. May make you sick as hell though...
what happened to muscle boy post?
Heff: His trying to kill me slowly as not to raise any suspicions.
Doggy:I was drunk when I posted it...
HA! Just found the blog and I'm diggin it, you're funny
Welcome Chelsea good to know that your having fun with it...If I can get a smile it is all worth it...
If you died, now that would be a tragic loss, especially for us single men out here.;)
Or even for us men that are not single!
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Maybe he was trying to spice up your life with a little DDT but you already have the DD Ts ;)
No no no...let me at him!
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