HUSBAND. you better come home.
WHERE IS MY MOTHERFUCKING HUSBAND?!
i am not lonely, thanks to miss wonderful and the cure
but damn, he needs to come home. I’m worried.
stupid husbands and their drunkent nights with non working cell phones.
i got a cart of junkfood for 18 dollars today. how about that!
i’ll write about it later.
WHERE IS MY HUSBAND?!!!!
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I hope he comes home or calls you soon. I hate to worry
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He is in a bathroom stall at a sportsbar tryin’ real hard to poop. Or if that isn’t acceptable, he is also stuck in traffic.
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I asked my crystal ball, while carefully pondering beef jerky and Chunky Monkey and orange juice. I said “Where is the groom of Chaos” and there he was, straining. Poor fellow.
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I can not wait to read about your cart o junkfood
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The junk food sounds good. Hugs.
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i with everyone else i cant wait to hear about all this junkfood for cheap 🙂
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