Friday, September 7, 2012

I'm Too Old For This Shit

Swear Jar.

What? 

You said a bad word.  Serena, I heard you in the closet... you said the s word.  $1... swear jar.  What were doing in the closet anyway?





My closet thoughts: I can barely fit in this closet.  How did two people fit in this closet?  3 if you include Hazel. I'm going to kill someone... I really don't look good in orange.... I wonder if they allow "wellness" visits in place of congugal visits for my Botox treatments... Is it happy hour yet?


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