monday sleeps

Like I said just kidding but pretty scary if that popped up in a dream just like body's falling out of a firey sky on the Hindenberg. Let's try helping her count sheep or something. (ONE)
 
Kind of reminds me of my first kiss. Except the monstor was my mother with a shot gun. Good times. LOL:D


Alright I don't have great boobs and never dated a jock either but if I had it would have all looked just like this.

Hey he didn't give her his jacket. I think he likes it when she gets cold.
 
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Now we are moving onto college days. I didn't realize you knew so much about me. Dad was so funny. He would use that hook at family parties. He had it with him on our wedding day. My husband peed his pants during the vows. My dad died last year but I think my husband fears he will come back from the grave to threaten his junk. He continues to wear a metal jock strap just in case.
 

This is my mom's other sister Dorothy. She is how I learned never to do drugs. One Christmas she was so high she tried to jump off our roof and died hitting her head below. Thank God the young children never saw her actually hit the pavement. So now we bring this illustration out and everyone talks of how aunt Dorothy got on a magical reindeer and took off after Santa. She took a ride alright. Just say no to drugs.:eek:
 
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