and in the midst of this self-inflicted pain…
I can see my beautiful rescue.

Archive for the '"Fruit Punch"-isms' Category

I had such a good idea last night.

March 2, 2008

I came up with the best idea ever while we were drinking fruit punch last night. I decided to document funny things that were said while we were all hopped up on sugar.
“Fruit Punch”-isms:
“She doesn’t date bi girls… or MY girls.” — said by myself and strongly agreed with by Deanna
“I didn’t know she was [...]