tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13259921.post8513177936589955881..comments2008-02-13T01:48:07.763-05:00*Goddess*http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012831511206842735noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13259921.post-53636230792778219432008-02-13T01:48:00.000-05:002008-02-13T01:48:00.000-05:00<I> "Pssst, Mom, are you still awake? Cuz I need 50 cupcakes for tomorrow morning. </I><BR/>'S the price of fame, Dear. Imagine how bored you'd be if you weren't Rodney Dangerfield's Sister!:)The Future Was Yesterdayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06515544130113138363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13259921.post-56692245872106112232008-02-12T11:52:00.000-05:002008-02-12T11:52:00.000-05:00I don't know how you strike me at times. LOL<BR/><BR/>Ah, but I guess it's a two way street, I'm sure that you don't know what to make of me at times.BBChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15323188240580782454noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13259921.post-12989017010439747202008-02-12T06:45:00.000-05:002008-02-12T06:45:00.000-05:00Billy, Billy, Billy, I said "be professional" and smoke it at home. Do I strike you as being particularly professional?*Goddess*http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012831511206842735noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13259921.post-74508119506577065072008-02-11T22:20:00.000-05:002008-02-11T22:20:00.000-05:00So you smoke dope at home?<BR/><BR/>Well, I don't care where you smoke dope, it still makes you a dope. <BR/><BR/>Just saying, carry on then.BBChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15323188240580782454noreply@blogger.com