I have been addicted to this site since this morning. Addicted.
I read this one while taking a break at work (uh....huh....) and it nearly did me in. Word to the wise: do NOT read this at work unless you've got a few minutes to compose yourself. What with the tears and the air-gulping, well. It's just not professional.
Does wonders for the abs though, there is that.
I forwarded Caleb the link and he was not amused. Caleb doesn't appreciate The Sarcasm the way I do. I can't help it, it's in my blood. I come from a long line of sarcastic debaters (oh how we love to argue!), and this has been the bain of my existence / the fuel to my fire.
I secretly love it.
Caleb overtly does not.
So if ya'll are lovin' the sarcasm, check it out. If you're lookin' for ponies and rainbows, well, this just isn't your cup of tea.
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Ah sarcasm ... the medicine for which my brain has become overtly dependent upon. How I love thee.
Am glad you share the love as well, Kim. My husband also doesn't seem to love it quite as much as I do (perhaps an Aeries trait?)
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