My husband and I divorced over religious differences. He thought he was God and I didn't .
Wrinkled was not one of the things I wanted to be when I grew up.
I have a degree in Liberal Arts; do you want fries with that?
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a cash advance.
He who dies with the most toys is nonetheless DEAD.
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
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