no one expects the Spanish Inquistion
Oh. my. sweet. non-merciful. God.
Yeah, my mother. You know, the one married to my father, the bricklayer, who doesn't get to work when it's too cold or raining [the one who barely controls her rawr and wangst on a good week?] Yeah, her furnace quit last night. And she just called me crying her eyes out because
Her. car. is. on. fire. in. the. parking lot.
*sigh*
I came pretty close to asking her if their were zombies. Or if she was in Cambodia.
Yeah, my mother. You know, the one married to my father, the bricklayer, who doesn't get to work when it's too cold or raining [the one who barely controls her rawr and wangst on a good week?] Yeah, her furnace quit last night. And she just called me crying her eyes out because
Her. car. is. on. fire. in. the. parking lot.
*sigh*
I came pretty close to asking her if their were zombies. Or if she was in Cambodia.