Thursday, September 18, 2008
White Trash
I just realized how amazingly like trailer trash I looked walking the short distance from Johnny's office to the nearby health food store. I was 36 weeks pregnant, carrying my barefoot toddler, not fantastically dressed, on foot, with a huge bruise on my left arm. All I really needed was a can of Bud Light and a cig. Hotness.
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2 comments:
awww... ;)
You are HOTT! :) Don't worry...it will all be over soon and you can wear your size 000s again... :)
I'll explain last night when I call later...it's 6:30am your time. I don't think you want me to call now.
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