I got in way way too late last night to post anything, but im gonna make up for that now.
I left this comment at The rocking Pony just a few seconds ago, when she asked the question : Do you fold underwear or toss it in a drawer.
Bluepaintred said…
I fold my husbands underwear, but that’s because he wears boxers and if I just tried to get them all in the drawer willy nilly, anarchy would ensue. The drawer would overflow and the dogs would have a hayday chewing the unmentionables unlucky enough to have been dropped onto the floor in the struggle for space.
So yeah. His get folded.
The boys are just lucky I divide their undies into their respective sizes for them.
Mine are tossed in a drawer willy nilly. bras on one side, panties on the other. unless Im really lazy – which I often am, then they get dumped onto my bed, and later that night, pushed to the floor where the dogs – you guessed it, have a hayday eating my unmentionables!
I will admit, I’m curious as to what YOU do!
Feel free to either comment here or at The Rocking Pony!
That crap up there is depressing and cryptic,I deleted what I had written becuase it made matters worse instead of clearing things up. Everything is A-OK, so let’s change the subject to Loganisms! That should bring on the lolz:
- Mrs. F (his teacher) told me that Spongebob can throw a banana peel all the way from Saxatoon to Friday.
- Sharks that swim with their mouths open eat fish. Sharks that swim with their mouths closed eat humans.
- Wally (stuffed dog) is a good boy. He didn’t has his diarrhea from his french fry.
- This spaghetti tastes like a cookie mixed with blood
- I can’t hide my toys unner your bed cus you have no unner your bed, so don’t look unner my bed.
This shitty 620 square foot home, located in the drug and prostitute riddled “alphabet city”*, was appraised at 119,900 dollars. REAL dollars, not monopoly, I know ‘cus I checked. Twice.
Based on this shitty house, this ZERO bedroom, ZERO bathroom – seriously, WTF? - house, our place is worth millions. Hot DAY-AM! We hit the jackpot!
*alphabet city is the cutsey nickname for the wrong side of the tracks area of the city. It is named becuase the streets are, duh, named A, B, C and so on.
I’m so tired that my eyes are burning and my head is pounding.
But at least we had a damn good weekend!
Bluepaintred said…
