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I’ve always wondered who the parents were.
that was fun while it lasted!
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My socially balderee neighbor boy asked me if I was pregnant while I was holding my 6 month old son. I wanted to slap him upside his head. What can i say? I guess, mothering brings out the best in me.
I would love this shirt but alas I still have a little pooch so I dare not tread into those violent waters again. If I almost slapped an 8 year old, I'd show no mercy to a 40 year old.
Edit: nice coverup of my original word Woot. While I have no idea what a balderee is, it's nicer than the word I had in there earlier.
My avatar needs an eyebrow wax...
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Why is the monster on the left wearing oven mitts?
PULL UP YOUR SKIRT, WE'RE ON A MISSION/
WE NEED A HERO, NOT A POLITICIAN - "Panhammer" by Phinehas