Time For Your Husband To Come Home When…
you’re the one who has to clean up the maget infested, dead rat! Come home Heath, PLEASE!
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May 24th, 2006 at 1:14 am
you,re incredible and I love you soooo much, I’ll see you in one more day - enjoy the talent show and kiss the kids for me
May 24th, 2006 at 12:52 pm
I washed my hands and arms in bleach last night! I’m not cut out for this!!!!!!
May 26th, 2006 at 6:19 pm
You know what you need? A Super Ron to call!
May 27th, 2006 at 12:46 am
Mirslov -
Yeah, I got your name right this time so don’t yell at me this time. Remember - I’m older than ya kid!! JOKES!
That was disgusting. I showed Heath while he was chowing down on a bean burrito. GAG! Is Super Ron an exterminator? Dude, if he is, I so neeeeeeeeeeeeeeed him!
May 30th, 2006 at 2:28 am
Sweet… you have my covert, super secret name down. Nice.
Tell Heath that the rice in his bean-and-rice burrito wasn’t rice at all…
SuperRon is my brother-in-law.