It probably won't matter to anyone who doesn't live in my hometown, but it does to me. Two of our local crack houses were busted yesterday. We actually got to watch one of the fuckers get arrested as we were walking out of the local grocery store. Strangely enough, the lady RCMP officer involved didn't appear to find me very amusing as I burst into song - "Another one bites the dust.....", and the female in cuffs was even less impressed. As for my son, I think he just wanted to crawl under the nearest rock (ah, paybacks a bitch, you who wears your pants hanging halfway down your ass in public).
I wonder if their displeasure has something to do with the fact I can't hold a tune.....
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Hi there, this is my first visit to your blog, interesting, you sound as opinionated as me.
I'm one of those who touches people I know (sometimes even people I've just met for the first time, depending on whether I feel they might hit me if I do) when I'm speaking to them. I'm a "hugger" to.
Yup, me too. And I get different reactions depending on the person.
I may be back, take care, hugs
"Another one bites the dust...."
ROTFLMAO!!!
On another note, OhGawd, I see it ^ found you. Shivers.
crack me up -- too funny -- a Kodak moment!!
Where do you live, BTW?
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