why we can’t have nice things May 25, 2006May 25, 2006Wendy Dear Riley: While you are my puppy and I love you so, it’s kind of unacceptable to shred my work notebook while I’m playing softball. Back to the kennel for you. Love, Me Sharing is caring, right?TweetEmailShare on TumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related
Joanna May 26, 2006 at 9:09 am Awwwww he made confetti for you. How can you be mad at that? ;) Erica May 26, 2006 at 9:52 am Heh. PeeWee May 26, 2006 at 6:31 pm At least he had enough sense to recycle the beer bottles before your return. alisa May 30, 2006 at 6:27 pm Clearly he doesn’t think too highly of your work. What's up? Cancel reply Top
Erica May 26, 2006 at 9:52 am Heh. PeeWee May 26, 2006 at 6:31 pm At least he had enough sense to recycle the beer bottles before your return. alisa May 30, 2006 at 6:27 pm Clearly he doesn’t think too highly of your work. What's up? Cancel reply Top
PeeWee May 26, 2006 at 6:31 pm At least he had enough sense to recycle the beer bottles before your return. alisa May 30, 2006 at 6:27 pm Clearly he doesn’t think too highly of your work. What's up? Cancel reply
alisa May 30, 2006 at 6:27 pm Clearly he doesn’t think too highly of your work. What's up? Cancel reply
Awwwww he made confetti for you. How can you be mad at that?
;)
Heh.
At least he had enough sense to recycle the beer bottles before your return.
Clearly he doesn’t think too highly of your work.