You can't pick your parents
Could you imagine a conversation with either of those two genius`s..
"I got nuthin against Blacks but Whites should stick to thier own..
Besides.. Be`in White is the only thing I`m good at..
Well that,and crush`n empty beer cans on my head"..
Yep, the star that should have been smack dab in the middle of the flag was left out for some reason.
LOL at Outlaw.
"If she's anything like my late mother, she'll never forgive him for taking her "baby" away."
If only it was that easy to explain. When I was in my late teen my mother tried to push me off on anyone she could find...brr makes me sick just thinking about it. I think my mother was having a momentary lapse of reasoning at that time. I wish she would just lighten up and be happy that I have someone that makes me happy. Or maybe she just confused me with my divorced, childless, and still dating 41 year old sister.
Mine poop in their pants. Wanna trade? :)
If it's not one thing, it's your mother.
Just be glad she didn't pick the husband for you like mine did
Sis. Jones, I'll be sending you a PM in 5 mins.
"Mine poop in their pants. Wanna trade? :)"
lol, oh lord...no
"If it's not one thing, it's your mother. "
You got that right *snicker*
"Just be glad she didn't pick the husband for you like mine did"
She tried. If I had let it happen I would have ended up somewhere up in Canada married to a jw lumberjack who would only where primary colors. No lie.
I gonna look at your pm Shirley.
Hey, what's wrong with Canada????
No slam on Canada, hear it's beautiful and I would love to visit. I wish I had kept the pics of the jw my mother tried to get me to marry. Picture Paul Bunyan in a yellow shirt, red pants, and blue suspenders sitting in a kingdom hall....