Curmudgeonette

Cleveland Amory once said that only men could be curmudgeons. Fine. I've set out to be a curmudgeonette. I'm middle-aged, single, owned by a stubborn dog and so white bread all my clothes should say "Wonder." If it weren't for a few little quirks, I would be absolutely indistinguishable from other Midwestern females.

Wednesday, September 24, 2008

For Z

To cheer you up: Cake Wrecks.

Jammies at 7:10 PM

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Anonymous8:38 PM
Tx, now I haz a happy.

~Z~
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Murphy Jacobs11:44 PM
Izza good funny. I keeps. Even makes me not want cake.
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Romantic Heretic10:51 AM
Just the giggle I needed this morning.

Thanks, Jammies.
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Jammies: Mustelidae Jammicus Rufus, an aquatic mammal which thrives in environments containing deep bath tubs, luxurious bath products, exquisite paw polish, perfume, jewelry, high thread-count sheets and fluffy pillows. Owned by one adorable dog, possessed of a loving (if slightly crazy) family and generally a happy critter with goofy brain wiring. Do not feed green peppers to a Jammicus unless you would like them spit back at you at high velocity, and if you start petting one, be prepared to continue for a minimum of thirty minutes.

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