pant, pant, pant.
Hi.
I am crazily busy with work and school this week so my presence here at kdiddy.org will be sparse. I’ll be posting as usual over at MamaPop…because if I don’t Tracey and Amy come with the beatings.
Until then, I shall share this scene with you:
Husband: Dude, you ripped this fart the other night in your sleep. It was like *presses hands against mouth*
pfpfpfpfpfppfhththhehherFWAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHPpfptpappppp
puttputtputtsqueak
Me: Whatever, man.
Spouses or brothers? You be the judge.
April 1st, 2008 at 9:54 pm
That’s definitely spouses.
The husband and I rank each other’s farts pretty regularly, and I definitely win the prize for most tonally interesting farts, according to him.
April 2nd, 2008 at 5:03 pm
I presume you’re not doing The Riches recaps over there this season, though?
Totally understand why not, just wanted you to know I miss them even though I watch each episode days after it airs and hence have to remember to go back and read your recap when we finally get around to seeing the show.