Oy vey.I like the way that your mom always looks exactly the same in the blogs about her calling you up to tell you off!Hope things are going well with bebe...andTag! You're "it"!~Mary, creatrix omnificant procrastinaticus
Teeheehee! You got in trouble! I can't believe you got scolded for smoking doobage in college! That's awesome!Thanks for the laugh tonight. I love your mom.
Haha, busted. I don't know how I would have reacted if I discovered one of my kids had done that. My eldest got sprung the first time she drank alcohol at a party at 16, I just asked her if she enjoyed herself. She was flabergasted. and pleaded with me not to tell Mom... LOLAVhttp://netherregionoftheearthii.blogspot.com/http://tomusarcanum.blogspot.com/
it's like being 16 all over again...
HAHA that's the best part about being raised by red-neck biker hippies. My parents would never call me like that... it would come out more like:"Well I am very dissapointed in you, You had stash and didn't call me."
You need to send your cartoon self to the corner.
its just pot..not heroin.
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