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ha ha. ha ha ha ha ha.
Written on 10 May 2004 at 5:30 p.m.

Yesterday we went to a cafeteria-style place for lunch and I asked for chicken, white meat please. And the lady said, "I don't have any breasts. I have wings, legs, and thighs."

O.M.G. I almost wet my pants trying not to laugh. And later Jason said, "She needs to get herself a good plastic surgeon. I'd start by having those wings removed." so. FUNNY.

When are we going to grow up?

I am multi-tasking and finishing Cardiology classes while doing MRI. Very interesting but way too much physics to think about all in one day. I need to watch something vapid on televsion to decompress. I'm sure that won't be hard to do.

oooh pot pies need to go in oven. won't cook very quickly sitting on TOP of oven.

xoxoxoxo


I've heard newborn babies wailin' like a mournin' dove
And old men with broken teeth stranded without love