 is she still out there? yeah, i think she thinks we can’t see her hiding... in the zen garden... in clear daylight. clever.   | and she’s off again. ah, you only used one peg to hang out your underdurps and your shirts were hung right way up. bad tyler. seriously, how many times have you told your mother to leave us alone? her falsies are still embedded in the windowsill upstairs from previous reconnaissance. | you could always talk to her yourself. are you kidding?! she’s scary. remember our wedding night? she popped out of the shower cubicle in the hotel room to show me the proper procedure to put on a condom! *shudder* please, you didn’t have to grow up with her. |