It's the new Quaker's Meeting!
The Detox process has begun. No more laughing, no more fun. Unless you derive humor from poorly-veiled references to the less delicate details of humanity.
I believe the process itself is the forfeit. Not sure who's collecting payment, though.
I believe the process itself is the forfeit. Not sure who's collecting payment, though.
Awww what cutie faces! Tell Marie she looks boo-ful and I might have to swipe that picture and print it out for myself. As for the weather, escape! Come visit ME!!! Ruff roo bunches and miss you tons.
Posted by
Heather |
9:19 AM