fuck fuck fuckity fuck
please excuse my foul language. and redundancy. also please excuse me from civility so i can fully throttle the queen of the hen pen. [squeaky voice, note: not her normal voice] "shuwah! no praahblem hohney" i swear that if she uses that baby voice to talk to non-babies (or non-dogs) one more time, i will... yeah, pretty much do nothing. but no doubt i will be thinking murderous thoughts. eff me.
posted by erica @ 12:18 PM
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it's time to start torturing her. Squeal at the top of your lungs every so often, make her rush over to see what's going on and then "oh, never mind. it's nothing."
go ahead, let loose your evil and imagination. I'm sure you can think of something more absurd than I can.
J
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