Our home takes everything to the extreme, even the weapon of brotherhood. Angie had been noticing I was having a hard time relating to the fully functional members of our home by not having things to complain about like communal JJts, diapers, kitchen prep, giving kids spankings etc. So Angie, being the disciple she is she decided something must be done about this cruel seclusion, hence the breaking of her foot. Now we bond over itches, jelly muscles, the inability of our casts to commit for more than 6 weeks, and how we complete each other's eating abilities.
oh and getting sloshed has become far more hazardous
editors note: for the truthful version of this story please refer to www.angie-lina.blogspot.com
2 comments:
man...im glad i didn't come n stay at ur guys' place for 2 weeks...only God knows what I would have broken with you two n ur low alcohol tolerance...
Hahaha :D That's rich.
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