RELEASE THE HOUNDS!

Ok... It's now official, he knows. So, Glenn and Jody are free to blog about me in any way they see fit. ROFL This could be the start of something completely horrid, but I guess that's what I get for allowing it to happen in the first place. I guess I should calm down so they don't have any new material to talk about.

Anyway, GAYme ON!

love don't cost a thang

Chapfu, In answer to your question... The only pill I know that'll do that costs about $10 and usually comes with a side order of bottled water. This, of course, is followed up with 36 hours of severe anxiety, mood swings and the inability to blink. How fun. But, the upside is you've likely danced off about 4lbs, so you look thin AND sketchy. What a combo!

Well, isn't this interesting....

horoscope, originally uploaded by jeffmyles.

I see a winning Set for Life ticket in my future! :)

Boo!

Ok, let's just establish one thing. Coming home from the bar at 4am and whipping up a batch of gooey chocolate chip cookies may SEEM like a great idea at the time. (and also the GAYEST thing ever lol) But, let's be honest, who really needs them? We're all clearly obese. No more Jody.

IT IS FORBIDDEN!

let's move on shall we?

I really have nothing to add... but I've felt SEVERE pressure by some of my usual readers to add something to this fucking page, so I will. Apparently the pic of the devil, and by devil I mean Dakota, is just too much for them to handle. It, along with Jason's constipation confessional, must slide on out of the spotlight so to speak.
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