All Bloggers must take a break sometime.

I know what the symbols mean,I think, I'm just not sure you're using the right product. Who am I to judge?

I'm an idiot! You were referring to your post at admin tool yesterday! Oh, well, really you should!!!
I thought you needed to brush your teeth.....I am an idiot......

No, no idiot. POTTY MOUTH, that's all.

And then after I posted it, it hit me that that picture could be taken as a reference to blow jobs. Oops, pardon me, cleaning up my speech; felatio.

Well, I never thought that.
Apparently I have this thing about brushing teeth.... but not with soap, like you. I thought.
I had it all figured out and now you've taken my mind in a totally different direction. Are all you Cotillion Ladies like this?
Who is a POTTY MOUTH? Me or you? You right? Because I'm the idiot.

Uhhh, Stacey, you know all the above is kidding, don't you? Just as all the other above was....
Now I'm worried.....
I'm never serious unless were talking Liberals and they're hard to take seriously. If my playing got out of hand, I'm sorry.
That would still make me the idiot.
If you know the show, Everybody Loves Raymond, every time his wife, Deborah say the word, idiot, I empathize with Raymond, peas in a pod.

Don't be so hard on yourself, never said you were an idiot, nor do I agree with your self-deprecation. Sweetheart, hanging out in my blog should relieve anxiety, not create it.

Except for trying to read your college thesis under your hubby's undies, it has.

{I feel so dirty saying this...}

How high up the wall is that urinal mounted?

Needing glasses Jeff?

Hey, I've been wearing glasses since before...well, before I would've needed them because of that, Miss Smarty Pants.