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Dude...I bug bombed my house today because my dogs were at the groomer.
I hope George W. Jesus doesn't hack up a lung and pass.
Well...if he does...he'll be out of there in what...three days?
Am I going to hell for that comment? Discuss...
S
P.S. I LOVE THIS PICTURE MORE THAN THE ALEX JOHNSON ONE
Okay, I'm sitting in my office having to talk myself out of rushing home right now to see if G.W.J. still appears in my front window.
I know he's not there, yet a part of me strongly believes that he is.
Is this what faith is all about?
Sarah,
If you believe, than it is faith. Do you choose to believe and except that this lord and political savior is in fact unconscious in your living room?
I do so believe.
HE IS REAL!
When I got home last night...he was not there...but there was a robe on the floor, and a large boulder just off to the side from my front door.
Weird.
Geory Jeese Did get around alot yesterday. I'm glad that you didnt kill him though, that would have been too much to deal with. By the way Sarah, we fallowed you home yesterday. You were driving, we were walking.
No wonder...I was driving, and I kept hearing this ominous "you're about to die" music.
However, whenever I would press down on my brakes and glance over my shoulder, the music would stop and I'd only see some rustling of tree leaves.
Then, I'd turn back around and continue to drive...only to hear the music AGAIN!
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