This is what 39 looks like ...
...when it's been lit on fire, burned for a bit, and suppressed by the germy-filled breath of revelers.
Happy Birthday, Husband. Enjoy the last year of your third decade.
posted by JSY @ 10:11 AM
Tuesday, April 04, 2006
...when it's been lit on fire, burned for a bit, and suppressed by the germy-filled breath of revelers.
Happy Birthday, Husband. Enjoy the last year of your third decade.
So...we've all got them. Socks that collect on the dryer that don't have matches. Admit it. You send your kids to school with socks that don't match ALL the time. I'm not alone. And I'm gonna PROVE it. This spot on the arse of the web is intended to make you smile, maybe even laugh out loud, and if I'm REALLY good, maybe you will shoot that Starbucks out your nose onto the cubicle-hobbit next to you.
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