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The pool party is on for tomorrow as a kickoff for this road trip Turner and Hooch planned that I want in on. I just may revive a certain shirtless icon to get the wheels turning on the festivities but I would not speak too soon. BYOBB = Bring Your Own Bountiful Booty because we are taking care of the rest.
I took Ian to the fair because he was looking a little glum but being the negativity snatch that he is he spent most of the night with his arms folded. How you could not enjoy the tilt-o-whirl is beyond me, really. He let me hold his hand on the ferris wheel and I won him a giant pink stuffed tiger. I also threw a funnel cake at him to get him to take off his clothes but damn him for bringing three seperate options with him in the jeep. No backpacks next time, fucker. Mike are you jealous yet?
What else should I talk about. Brittany Murphy is fine.
I took Ian to the fair because he was looking a little glum but being the negativity snatch that he is he spent most of the night with his arms folded. How you could not enjoy the tilt-o-whirl is beyond me, really. He let me hold his hand on the ferris wheel and I won him a giant pink stuffed tiger. I also threw a funnel cake at him to get him to take off his clothes but damn him for bringing three seperate options with him in the jeep. No backpacks next time, fucker. Mike are you jealous yet?
What else should I talk about. Brittany Murphy is fine.