Posted on August 29, 2007 by saucygrrl
It’s official, today I turn 31 which is awesome. I love getting older. I guess the way I see it is that I don’t have much choice unless I want to die young but I doubt that’s half as much fun as being able to celebrate yourself with balloons and cake. True, getting older means [...]
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Posted on August 27, 2007 by saucygrrl
Proof that I am not alone.
Thank you Girlie.
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Posted on August 27, 2007 by saucygrrl
Many years ago, a guy I dated pointed out that I started out our relationship with listing off everything that was bad about me. He then concluded with a statement of why he thought I did this but, I’ll be honest, I’m kind of a crappy listener so I can’t remember what he actually said. [...]
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Posted on August 26, 2007 by saucygrrl
When I was younger, my family bred pit bulls for no other reason than they were fantastic dogs. Sweet, loyal, cuddly, and damn cute when wearing bandanas. They were my father’s favorite breed, I think, mostly because they are largely misunderstood by the public. At a very tender age, my father taught me about the [...]
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Posted on August 24, 2007 by saucygrrl
Posted on August 23, 2007 by saucygrrl
For months I find that I keep seeing the number 829. I always happen to look at the clock when it’s 8:29. I make a note of it when it’s 82.9 degrees out or when it costs $82.90 to fill my car up on gas. It could just be a coinsidence or perhaps it’s a [...]
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Posted on August 21, 2007 by saucygrrl
Puritanical Mother-In-Law
“I don’t think this commercial should be aired.”
“The Viagra commercial?”
“Yes.”
“Why.”
“It’s offensive.”
“Huh. What else would you pull?”
“Oh lots of stuff… beer commercials, tampon commercials, birth control…”
“What about underwear commercials?”
“Oh yes. They’d have to go too.”
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Cranky Father-In-Law
“And so I forgot to pack my underwear for the trip!”
“You forgot your underwear?”
“I know! I have to go to [...]
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Posted on August 19, 2007 by saucygrrl
Correct answer: “I hate it when”
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Posted on August 17, 2007 by saucygrrl
Well, my guess is more than clothes; but if you were to take a look inside her handbag that might provide a tiny glimpse into what she’s like. Let’s dissect, shall we?
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Posted on August 16, 2007 by saucygrrl
Life’s been a little… pissy… lately. What with trying to help an immature, out of control family see the error of their ways all the way down to a certain primary client of mine threatening to take their business away from because I decided that I can no longer function as a one woman 7/11; [...]
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